Apocalypse: Hold Your Arms Around the Zombie's Slender Waist

The apocalypse arrived. After a grueling battle against the zombies, we finally wiped out the last remaining ones on Earth.

Just as we were about to celebrate, our superiors suddenly told us that another mysterious group of zombies was still hiding somewhere on the planet.

The leadership **...** spoke with me, hoping to send me out to find a way to eliminate this group of zombies.

I flat-out refused three times.

I don't even have a wife, and you want me to die on the battlefield?

No way in hell.

But he smiled and patted my shoulder, then whispered, "Win this battle, and I'll take care of your single status... You can pick any woman you want!"

Women... I mean, zombies, here I come!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.