On the night when the blood moon fell, her boyfriend was bitten, so he turned around to lure away the corpses and sacrificed his life for her to escape.
She survived and built a city on the ruins.
Take in refugees, set rules, distribute resources, and execute traitors with your own hands. Gray lines covered half of her face from her fingertips. She stood on the city wall and illuminated the field, refusing to take a step back.
Others are scolding her: Madonna, hypocrisy, womanly kindness. They said she would kill everyone sooner or later.
But when a wave of corpses besieged the city, food supplies were running out, and she was teetering on the verge of collapse——
The corpse king sleeping underground sent the heavenly army.
Eight million zombies in the central area of Guangcheng fight for her.
On the day Splitclaw massacred the city, a hand fell from the sky and crushed it into the ground.
Everyone finally understood——
She was never a saint.
