Fucking Bird

But instead of life, Fan Teng Fei stood in the middle of the street, and there wasn't a single car or person around. There were no lights or sharp barks of laughter from people too drunk to walk properly; there was no one rushing to work, afraid to be late, or a child crying because they wanted something they couldn't have. 

However, without the humans, grass slowly grew through the cracks in the pavement, and trees, and vines grew up around the tall buildings, while flocks of birds perched on the street and business signs, staring at him. Deer ventured into the heart of the downtown core of City Y, grazing on the grass and struggling for life in a concrete jungle. 

Instead of noise, there was silence. 

Most surprising of all, there wasn't even a single zombie anywhere to be seen.