Don't Touch My Zombie Boyfriend

In the third year of the end of the world, I became the number one traitor of the human camp. Just because I raise the most dangerous zombie in the world - my boyfriend, Chen Jin. They said he was an irrational monster who should be destroyed. But I witnessed with my own eyes, this man who once tore apart a tide of corpses for me with his bare hands: From just roaring, to stumbling and shouting my name; From not being able to tell the difference between friend and foe, to putting a coat on me on a rainy night; From frantically eating blood, to learning to push the last piece of candy in front of me. When mankind's strongest hunter aimed his gun at him and issued the final order of elimination. I stepped in the middle, holding up our blood-stained diary. "Look," I said to the world, pointing to the latest line. "Today, Chen Jin looks more human again." The moment the gun rang out, a cold and steady hand gently covered my eyes. A hoarse but clear voice came from behind: "Qiqi, close your eyes." "This time, let me protect you."