My name is Zhan Xiandong, and I’m a zombie.

Yes, you read that right, this is an autobiography written by a zombie.

Although it may be so short that it can only be regarded as an essay.

Well, don’t complain about the ugly handwriting.

The zombies' limbs are very stiff. I don't know how long they have been practicing such difficult movements as grabbing a pen and writing.

So, just wait and see.

As for the little holes in the paper, sorry, they were made by my newly grown fingernails.

The zombie's body seemed to be rotting, and a piece of flesh fell off my body every day, but it also seemed like it was growing. My nails grew longer every day as I rubbed them, and my flesh fell off every day, but I didn't turn into a skeleton.

It's because it's growing at the same time as it's falling.

So, I am a little confused as to whether zombies are just rotting corpses or a new species.

Personally, I tend to prefer corpses.

Because zombies have no memories, they only know to kill and eat humans every day.

Killing zombies is probably due to the desire to become stronger?

I am different. I have memories and know that I was once a human being. I can't eat humans.

If I were asked to kill someone, it would depend on whether that person should be killed or not.

Killing bad guys is my duty!

However, I suspect that the Zombie King also has memories.

Although he doesn't speak, he always likes to call us to attack human bases.

He wasn't really attacking the city, he was looking for someone.

In other words, he was trying to determine whether that person was the one he was looking for.

Otherwise, with the Zombie King's powerful abilities, ten bases would not be enough for him to flatten.

But who should he look for?

I don't know, but I'm very curious.

I attacked the human base, firstly to join in the fun, and secondly to kill someone.

That person killed my brother and turned me into a zombie.

I want revenge on her!

Unfortunately, I went back and forth several times but never met that woman.

That...woman named Tang Minmin.

My brother and Tang Minmin were college classmates. My brother pursued her, but she rejected him on the grounds that he came from a poor family.

My brother worked hard and became the deputy general manager of a medium-sized enterprise ten years after graduation.

He thought he was qualified enough to pursue Tang Minmin, so he went after her again.

I was so angry at that time that I even cursed in Chinese. Is that kind of woman worth pursuing?

I thought my brother was just sulking, but I never expected that he was serious.

He said he loved women like Tang Minmin, a vicious woman with a seductive and evil face and a proud and disdainful look.

Damn it.

Cursing is not enough to vent my anger. I want to throw things, but I can't bear to do so because they were all bought with my hard-earned money.

I really want to open my brother's head and see if it's all goo inside.

For such a masochistic person, I strongly suspect that he is no longer my brother, but a stranger who has been put under a spell and is wearing my brother's skin.

No matter how I tried to persuade him, it was useless, so I just gave up.

Let love be what it is. It’s your choice, and you have to bear the consequences of whatever happens.

Of course, I quietly consulted a master.

I don’t know if the master is a real master, but he didn’t notice anything wrong. He just said that my brother was just in love and became mentally retarded when he saw Tang Minmin’s face.

I:"……"

I really want to destroy that woman's face.

Another year passed, the end of the world came, I awakened my fire power, and ran to find my brother.

At that time, he had been with Tang Minmin for more than a year, of course only in secret.

On the surface, they are still good friends, well, "good friends" who sleep in the same bed and do some kind of exercise.

Go to hell with your "good friend", you're insulting the word good friend!

My brother has not awakened any special abilities and is just an ordinary person.

Tang Minmin awakened the wood-type ability, a rare healing wood-type ability.

My brother was quickly disliked.

When I rushed over, I saw my brother being thrown into the zombie group by Tang Minmin's followers.

My eyes turned bloodshot, and my supernatural power went straight towards the group of people.

Unfortunately, two fists are no match for four hands, and I was soon thrown into the zombie group by them.

In the end, my brother died and I became a zombie, a zombie with memories.

I often wonder if it was because my hatred at the time was so strong that I didn’t lose my memory?

It is unprecedented and cannot be verified.

From then on, I killed zombies and practiced my supernatural powers while waiting in the dark for Tang Minmin to appear.

But Tang Minmin was a coward and never left the base.

Well, maybe it did, maybe I missed it.

After that, I was particularly responsive to the Zombie King's siege activities and actively participated in them every time.

Every time, it is the Zombie King who looks for his people, and I look for Tang Minmin.

Finally, my hard work paid off and I got what I wanted.

Tang Minmin was unexpectedly thrown out of the city by a man, uh, someone I knew - the bodyguard of the Shangguan family.

Although I don't know what grudge the Shangguan family has with Tang Minmin, this is very convenient for me.

Thank you, Shangguan family! You are such good people!

Opportunity is fleeting, once lost, it will never come back.

So I rushed over, and with two "swish" moves I cut through Tang Minmin's ugly face and threw her to the Zombie King.

Come on, boss, eat this, it's a rare healing ability!

What a pity, just as the person was thrown over, a space boss took the Zombie King and blew himself up.

However, I caught a quick glance and noticed that the corner of the Zombie King's mouth was curved.

Before I had time to think about it, the heat wave from the explosion swept me aside.

Afterwards, I just wanted to sigh - is it that masochism is popular these days?

The Zombie King is actually a masochist. The person he is looking for is the big boss in the space, but that big boss just wants to drag him to self-destruct.

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