I Raised a Lazybones After the Zombie Outbreak

Here's a coming-soon listing for my next novel, titled “After the Story Collection Broke [Infinite Flow].” The blurb is at the very bottom. ^-^

No one could have predicted that the zombie outbreak would happen so suddenly.

Zhuang Zishu opened the neighboring balcony door to protect himself, but ended up picking up a zombie neighbor who was starving and being a lazy couch potato.

He couldn't help scratching his head in confusion.

How exactly do you take care of a zombie?

Zombie neighbor: “Hrr, hrr.” (Give me something to eat!)

Holding the pork in his hand, Zhuang Zishu pointed at the snack cabinet in the neighbor's home, indicating: I want that.

Zombie neighbor: “Hrr, hrr.” (Give me something to eat!)

Zhuang Zishu: I want that!

Zombie neighbor: “Hrr, hrr!”

Zhuang Zishu: That one!!

The not-so-bright zombie neighbor finally gave in. With great effort, he dragged his snacks over to the iron gate.

After being fed and filling his belly, the zombie neighbor curled up on the balcony's tatami mat like a lazy couch potato. Fine, now he didn't want to talk to anyone!

When he got hungry, he would get up and bang on the iron gate, making it clang and rattle. Get it? I'm ready for dinner!

But what he wanted most was to eat the person who fed him.

The zombie neighbor was actually easy to get along with, so Zhuang Zishu decided to teach him that there were people he couldn't bite, like Zhuang Zishu himself.

How could a civilized, lazy zombie ever do something as savage as biting someone?

But how do you teach a lazy couch potato who sunbathes at the exact same time every day?

The first time Zhuang Zishu held out a piece of meat in his hand, the neighbor lunged past it and straight for his arm.

Zhuang Zishu expressionlessly whacked him with a stick.

“Hrr... hrr, hrr.” The lazy zombie sulked, holding his head as he retreated to the tatami mat in the corner, determined not to acknowledge him again.

So Zhuang Zishu cut off his food for a day.

The next day, he found a lazy zombie lying paralyzed from the waist down on the tatami mat, baring his teeth at him and going “hrr, hrr.”

Zhuang Zishu gave him a thumbs-up, praising his backbone.

Then he cut off his food for a second day.

On the third day, the paralyzed zombie had turned into a lazy zombie who was bawling and banging on a bowl for food.

With a smile, Zhuang Zishu held out a piece of meat in his hand for the second time.

The zombie neighbor didn't hesitate for a second. He lunged straight for Zhuang Zishu's arm with all the eagerness of someone who knew what was good for him, earning another whack with a stick and a one-day hunger experience.

On the fourth day, before Zhuang Zishu could hold the meat through the iron gate, the lazy zombie sensibly grabbed the pork, not wanting to touch a single bit of flesh on Zhuang Zishu's body.

People are so devious! The lazy zombie had finally learned the difference between a single full meal and being fed every day.

Zhuang Zishu's brief daily routine of training a lazy zombie had finally reached a perfect conclusion.

A little story about escaping disaster and taking care of a lazy zombie in the apocalypse.

Apocalypse-era space-wielding, conniving bottom X gluttonous lazy zombie top

Blurb for “After the Story Collection Broke [Infinite Flow]”:

“Welcome to the world of The Three Hundred Nights Story Collection.”

“, This will be the most wonderful childhood you can imagine.”

The people of Lengshi Star have grown up with a storybook called The Three Hundred Nights. From picture books for toddlers to stories for people in their fifties who want to relive their childhood, almost everyone owns a copy.

This book accompanied them through countless lonely, endless nights.

So no one could have imagined that The Three Hundred Nights would start choosing people to enter its increasingly broken, terrifying world.

Is this a cruel joke, or are the stories crying out for help?

“The twisted stories of The Three Hundred Nights welcome your arrival. Please investigate the unusual traces behind them. The center of the wonderful Fairy Tale Town is waiting for you to save it.”

When Lin Wuxu was pulled into this broken story collection, he was still holding a bowl of instant noodles he hadn't finished slurping up.

He looked around in confusion. The cute cartoon people with their childlike style, and the plants growing wildly like simple doodles, made his brain ache.

Where was he?

A tiny radish suddenly bounced out of the ground, waved its short tendrils, and floated in front of him.

“Hello! Welcome to Fairy Tale Town.”

“I'm your little guide. Be sure to treat me well!”

Later, after the people being chased around the game and crying for their mothers ran into a beautiful girl with a cold expression, as if she had descended from heaven, Lin Wuxu couldn't help laughing.

“What are you doing, dressing up as a woman? You're not very convincing.”

Mu Congnan, his face dark, spat out a cold reply.

“Did you even read the title of the story? The widow in Aunt Leva has a daughter, not a son.”

“...” So that's why they were being chased?

This is an infinite-flow game set in a broken story collection.

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