The first time I met him was when he was a child. At that time, he looked at me with a pair of big eyes as bright as obsidian, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"
I smiled and pinched his pink cheeks, "Kid, I'm a zombie! Aren't you afraid of me?"
He blinked in confusion, "What is a zombie? Sister, you are so gentle, how can I be afraid of you?"
At that moment, my long-cold heart seemed to gradually melt, and I felt a touch of warmth. However, his mother suddenly ran over in fear and took him away. Then, crowds began to gather. They surrounded me with weapons they thought were sharp. They were trembling all over, but they pretended to be strong and cursed at me, "Monster! Get away! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, monster? It would be great if I were really a monster, then I would still have hope of returning home, but now, the Six Realms cannot accommodate me, so where should I go?