In the Apocalypse, I Am a Little White Flower

Someone asked him, "What kind of monster are you, exactly?"

He said, "I'm a little white flower."

Everyone was horrified. Were even little white flowers this competitive these days? They could move freely through hordes of zombies? Shouldn't they be cowering in terror behind someone else?

Later, they met a big shot.

The little white flower was very obedient. Not only did he hide behind the big shot, he also secretly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Mm... I can't lose him again...