Chapter 49



Self-introduction: Song Wenshu

My name is Song Wenshu, and I'm an actor. As you can see, I fell in love with a zombie...

The first time I met him was at a mass grave in the suburbs.

As for me, I was trafficked into a theater and finally escaped at the risk of my life. I ran back home full of hope and happened to meet my mother coming out of the house. I excitedly went forward to her, but stopped when she saw me. I will never forget her eyes.

She looked at me with horror and disgust...

She carefully protected my three-year-old brother, picked up a broom and told me to get out...

My stepfather also came out, but he didn't tell me to get out like my mother did. Instead, he came to my side, whispering softly and enthusiastically trying to pull me into the house. But how could I forget that it was he who sold me to the theater...

I broke free and ran wildly until I came to a mass grave. I was so hungry that I couldn't move at all, but I didn't care. After all, I was still young and abandoned. It was impossible for me to survive in this world.

At that time, my eyes were blinded by sand and I couldn't see clearly. I only remember that when I was almost starving, someone took a young sprout and stuffed it into my mouth. I heard him say, "Eat it."

I lay on the ground, unable to speak or move, but I didn't want to live anymore. There was nothing in this world that I cared about.

I looked at the blurry person in front of me, and he seemed stunned for a moment. "You are very beautiful. Live and wait for the person who loves you to come."

Someone who loves me? Can I still have someone who loves me?

A handful of tender grass was stuffed into his mouth.

"We will find it, because humans are very wonderful creatures."

He later left and I started slowly chewing tender grass and survived.

I returned to the theater and began my wait. Even though I was beaten harshly, I did not leave.

Because if I leave here, I will starve to death due to lack of food.

Finally, I became the top actor in the capital. No one loves me. Can you love me?

I've been waiting and waiting, but you never come. Are you lying to me?

I had thought about this question hundreds of times until that day when I saw "you" on the street.

But beside "you", there are other people...

I approached the person guarding "your" corpse. He was smart and saw that I had other intentions. In order to dispel his doubts, I blocked a bullet for him.

He was stupid enough to trust me after I took a bullet for him.

He took “you” out on the street, I pretended to meet “you” by chance, and stood in front of “you”, but “you” didn’t recognize me?!

I have never seen what you look like, but your aura is exactly the same as when you were a child, and there is a terrifying feeling like a corpse. There is no way I could make a mistake!

Since "you" have never loved me, then I will love "you".

I practiced my acting skills even harder, just for a smile from "you" in the audience.

I spent days and nights preparing cakes for you, and prepared tea for you with my own hands, but you never smiled or touched me.

Gradually, I found that the dog next to "you" was really an eyesore...

I used the theater as a bet and communicated with outsiders, and finally caught the dog on the day of the mission. I told them that this was the legendary zombie!

I felt really good watching the dog being gutted!

I went to that shabby house to look for "you", but I couldn't find you. I was excited for a moment. Did "you" abandon him and come to my theater?

The answer is no.

For the next few months, "you" didn't show up, and the dog ran out. I was surprised to think that I could find "you", but when I arrived at the destination, I found that he had jumped off the cliff.

Life has become as silent as stagnant water again. When we meet again, I was taken to the execution ground, and you were drinking tea in a brothel. I have done so much for you. Can you love me?

And I saw the disgust in your mouth.

I began to question, is “you” the you I met as a child?

No, maybe it's just that I'm not a woman.

I made a deal with Crystal, exchanging several of my reincarnations for one chance to be an absolute woman.

I succeeded, after burning in the flames of hell for thousands of years, I succeeded...

The world has fallen into doomsday, and a zombie has been following me.

I was a newly born baby, abandoned in a house.

The crystal is engraved in my right arm, and I was raised by that zombie.

The funniest thing is, I felt your breath on him, and just when I thought you had turned into a zombie, "you" appeared with "your" dog.

I can't stand it, why "you" still don't love me, I planned to kill him, but "you" reorganized the space at all costs.

This time I injected the crystal into the zombie's body, but the zombie actually wanted to resist me. I injected it forcefully, and listening to his painful howls, I felt a little panicked.

Sure enough, after controlling the zombie, he became more obedient.

In the harsh environment of the end of the world, I strive to maintain my beauty and arrange a "dream" garden to welcome your arrival.

"You" came, but still failed to fall in love with me. I really doubted whether "you" was really you?

During the battle, I lost control of the zombie several times, but he still listened to my orders.

I don't want to believe it.

I died, having loved passionately all my life...

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