When I woke up, the world was completely changed and zombies were rampant.
I was so hungry and dizzy that when I opened the dormitory door and was knocked down, all I could think about was where I was. When I woke up again, I had become a zombie.
All right.
Apart from being invisible, it's actually okay. After all, zombies can't feel pain, which is still a bonus.
I was thinking that with my many years of experience in novels, how could I become a zombie king?
"Huh?"
The back of my neck was grabbed, and I was scared.
You do it, you do it.
Damn it, even someone has become the zombie king than me!
But then I thought about it, if I don't want to be the zombie king, I can just be the zombie brother!
So I hugged my thigh decisively.
Later, I felt that I was so wise and decisive at the time.
Intention: There will always be people who feel sorry for your injustice