I was pushed into the zombie wave by my best friend Lin Chacha.
She cried so hard that she shouted to me: "Lili, I'm sorry! Only by sacrificing you can we survive! You are so kind, you will definitely understand me, right?"
Everyone around me looked at me with a look that said, "For the sake of the overall situation, just accept your fate."
They don't know that one second I was a Valkyrie who could cut the stars with one strike, and the next second I was transformed into this helpless cannon fodder.
In my mind, the system's cold prompt sounded: [Warning!
The vital signs are in critical condition, the rescue mission has failed, and the host is about to be wiped out...]
I saw the flash of pride in Lin Chacha's eyes and smiled.
Did she think that when she came back from rebirth, she could take away all my opportunities and step on my bones to reach the top of her life?
What a pity.
In the face of absolute force, all scheming is just a joke.
I twisted off the head of the attacking zombie with one hand, stepped on its corpse, and walked towards her step by step, carrying a piece of steel bar.
"Chacha, what did you just say? The wind was too strong, I couldn't hear you clearly."
