After surviving two years in a post-apocalyptic scrap station, I was surrounded by a wave of zombies. As he closed his eyes and waited for death, a scream froze the whole place.
The Zombie King, who was cleanly dressed and had dark skin, squatted in front of me, his throat rolling for a long time, and he choked out a vague but stubborn sentence:
"Chen Xi... Finally... Found... You..."
Then she clumsily carried me back to the mountaintop villa and buried me with a house full of crystal cores.
Wait, why does this zombie king look more and more like my high school classmate who always helped me prepare meals, fought for me, and finally ran away with a red face?
"Um... Use these crystal nuclei slowly." She dodges her eyes and stuffs a few more aqua crystal nuclei into my arms.
I looked at her awkward and serious look, and suddenly felt that the end of the world wasn't that bad after all.
Purpose: Love is the only antidote in the world