Brothers, Stop Chasing Me! The Zombie King Is a Jealous Type

[Sharp-tongued, weak-kneed young master vs. gloomy, jealous Zombie King]

Reborn, the first thing Qiu Qiyun wants to do is:

Kill Lu Ming, the future Zombie King.

In his previous life, this gloomy, obsessive man dragged him back to his lair,

where he endured his pathological possessiveness day and night, until he died alone in despair.

But when he storms into the slums with a knife, he finds that Lu Ming has already been infected.

“Young master,” Lu Ming says, pressing the tip of the knife against his eyeball. “Come to laugh at a worthless nobody like me?”

Qiu Qiyun’s heart pounds wildly.

To stop the million-strong zombie horde from laying waste to the city in three months, he proposes a deal: “I’ll give you suppressants, and you teach me how to survive. Don’t turn into a monster.”

During a combat lesson, Lu Ming pins him hard against the wall. “Young master, why are you trembling?”

Qiu Qiyun’s legs shake, but he puts on a brave face. “You’re just a dog. You have no right to talk to me like that!”

The hypocritical doctor Shen Chongci offers him a serum. “You smell like a zombie.”

His childhood friend Li Feng corners him against the wall. “Have you been avoiding me lately?”

The kindred-spirited mechanical genius Xiao Ye pursues him relentlessly. “Want me to teach you how to make weapons, hands-on?”

Lu Ming drives away every rival like a hyena, pulling him into his arms. “You can only look at me.”

In that moment, seeing the crazed dependence in the other man’s eyes, Qiu Qiyun suddenly realizes:

He fell in love long ago with this stray dog who only wags his tail for him.

On the night the zombie horde surrounds the city, he takes Lu Ming’s hand of his own accord. “We either live together or die together.”

The Zombie King’s answer is to pull him fiercely into his arms:

“Before you die, I’m going to bite you.”