Queen of the Zombies

[An old abandoned project from 2018. The locked chapters have been unlocked, and I won't lock the story, but I probably won't write another apocalypse story anytime soon. Sigh, but I just can't let go of this idea. I hope that one day I'll be able to write it again just for the love of it.] [Story blurb] Reborn, the zombie Yan Xi has one goal: build a zombie base! Yan Xi: I'm just a tiny, pitiful, helpless zombie. (She scratches the wall with her freshly grown black fingernails.) Human survivors: (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴ Scheming woman: I have a redemption shop. White lotus: I have a planting space. Fake saint: I have a spiritual spring that cleanses the marrow. Jack Sue: I transmigrated with knowledge of the future. Yan Xi: I... have nothing, except for a useless artificial intelligence. Later, after Yan Xi gets a pocket dimension: "ZZ Intelligent System, explain yourself! Other people's pocket dimensions can grow fruits and vegetables. Why the heck does mine grow zombies?" P.S. Click [Follow This Author] Take me away. Let's go to the Eiffel Tower in Paris, under a bridge in Prague, or somewhere romantic and moving that no one else knows about. _(:_"∠)_ Theme: