Is the Zombie Myself? Please Call Me Dr. Zhanwang

"Let's go. I'm sorry that I can't walk with you anymore." After sending her across the cordon of the safety zone, I wanted to touch her face one last time, just like before, but her subconscious dodge made my outstretched hand freeze in the air. My heart was severely tugged, but I could only pretend to be free and easy to turn around and leave. "Will we meet again?" She finally worked up the courage to ask. "No more." I said firmly. After hearing this, she had mixed feelings, but she seemed to be relieved. I waved my hand, ignored the dozens of muzzles pointed at me around me, and turned around to walk towards the infected area. Yes, in this story, we don't fight zombies, Because, I am a zombie, one, Awake zombie.