Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

"Pfft!"

The chubby girl didn't even have to use any force; her left hand easily pierced the hard head of the first-level mutated zombie!

She reached inside and grabbed a round object. She pulled her hand out, opened her palm, and a round, transparent ball appeared on her blood-stained hand.

When the ball was revealed, the zombies at the door stirred. The chubby girl glanced at the zombies with her gray eyes and then stared at the energy core, her heart filled with longing. Her mind kept telling her to eat this thing!

Without hesitation, she stuffed it into her mouth. She was already in this state; she had nothing left to lose!

Moreover, since they've already eaten zombie meat, this ball is much stronger than zombie meat.

The energy core went down her throat and transformed into a stream of energy that circulated throughout her body before finally converging in her brain!

She felt a bright light flash through her mind, and then a beam of light shot towards her severed arm.

Moreover, she always felt that there was something she had overlooked. After eating this, that feeling became clearer. It was one of her abilities!

"Um?"

The white light reached her severed arm, where several dark red fleshy buds wriggled and coiled wildly like tentacles, looking extremely disgusting.

Immediately afterwards, the granulation tissue grew and spliced ​​at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bones, blood vessels, and flesh took shape in turn. In just a moment, a brand new right hand grew out.

The chubby girl opened her palm and repeatedly bent and straightened her fingers. Her new hands were slender and fair, with long, delicate fingers, a hundred times more beautiful than her old, chubby hands.

She raised an eyebrow, and with a thought, her five fingers suddenly came together and merged, transforming into a sharp gun blade. Then, with another thought, her hand returned to its original shape.

"That's interesting."

She chuckled softly, her voice hoarse from the change, "From now on, I am my own mountain and sea, I don't need to rely on anyone's starlight. I will navigate my own emotions, I will be the master of my own life, and I will no longer need anyone's salvation."

There was a dusty dressing mirror in the house. She walked over and looked at her reflection, feeling somewhat dazed.

She had a small, oval face, delicate features, and a slender waist; this was how she looked before she gained weight.

How long has it been since I last saw her? It seems that after being cheated out of her savings by a scumbag and then dumped, she fell into depression, took medication, gained weight, and has never lost the weight back.

The girl in the mirror grinned, but her eyes held a sinister glint.

"Song Haiyang, Lin Miao... wait for me, I'm coming to find you."

She stepped out of the house, where many zombies were scattered on the street. In the past, seeing these things would have made her legs go weak with fear, but now, it was the zombies who were afraid of her.

As soon as she appeared, the ordinary zombies around her turned their heads away and deliberately walked around her. Some lowered their heads and didn't even dare to look in her direction.

She walked up to a beautiful female zombie, who was much prettier than her.

He raised his hand and slapped it hard across the face. The beautiful zombie only made two grunts before lowering its head.

"Hehehe... It feels so good to be respected and feared by others."

The chubby girl raised her face, revealing a sinister smile, glanced at the direction of the city wall, and slowly walked over.

As she walked through the horde of zombies, they made way for her. Even if she kicked a few over, they would just get up silently and not dare to resist at all.

A morbid sense of satisfaction washed over her like a tidal wave, making her feel lightheaded.

As she passed a female zombie of similar size, she casually pulled off the zombie's clothes and put them on, as her own clothes were too big and uncomfortable to wear.

After she walked away, only the petite, naked zombie remained huddled in the street corner, trembling.

Inside the city gate tower, dozens of people had just finished eating and found places to rest against the wall.

The knocking on the door never stopped, like the clapping of a ping-pong ball, but the thick wooden door remained completely still.

Their hearts gradually calmed down. A few people remained on guard, while the rest were exhausted and fell asleep against the wall shortly afterward, starting to snore.

At the foot of the city wall.

Before the steps leading to the city wall, the chubby girl walked through the dense horde of corpses and stopped at the bottom of the steps.

She wore a fitted white short-sleeved shirt, a gray-black plaid tie, a gray-black plaid pleated skirt, white thigh-high socks, and black patent leather platform loafers.

During her university years, she was considered one of the prettiest girls in her class. She was not only youthful and beautiful, but also exuded a girlish charm.

After her body mutated, the chubby girl's figure suddenly returned to what she had always hoped for.

Naturally, she wanted to dress herself up carefully; she had wanted to wear this outfit for a long time.

She put on makeup, and her complexion looked much better. She also applied body BB cream to her exposed grayish-white skin, making her skin appear pale and cool.

Cosmetics are easy to find. Of the hundreds of thousands of zombies around me, four-fifths are women, and many of them carry foundation, face cream, and sunscreen in their bags.

In a short time, she transformed from a chubby girl into a pretty young woman. No one could tell who she was, or even that she was a zombie!

The chubby girl looked up, her beautiful eyes gazing at the top of the steps. After taking a deep breath, she exclaimed with a dreamy expression, "Ah~ it smells so good!"

So this is what humans look like from a zombie's perspective! No wonder zombies relentlessly pursue humans—she understands now!

The blissful expression on his face suddenly turned cold, and a chill emanated from his entire body.

The steps in front of her were blocked by zombies. As if they had sensed her, hundreds and thousands of zombies slowly turned around to look at her below, and then silently squeezed to both sides, clearing a path for her to pass through.

The chubby girl licked her lips, which were coated with lip gloss, and climbed the steps with satisfaction.

At that moment, she felt like a queen ruling over the capital.

The densely packed zombies on both sides? They're just her subjects, her sycophants.

It felt amazing! So amazing! She was trembling with pleasure.

She felt she wanted it—oh! No! She no longer felt that way; only a spiritual level remained!

His expression grew even colder!

As she climbed higher and higher, the zombies guarding the city gate, who were frantically banging on and crashing into the gate, all turned around.

The moment they saw her, they all sheepishly withdrew their claws and obediently retreated to stand still on either side of the gate.

The chubby girl's gaze fell on the heavy wooden door, her eyes seemingly able to penetrate the door panel and see the terrified face of the person inside.

She slowly raised her right hand, and her slender fingers merged and transformed again, turning into a sharp bone blade that gleamed with a cold light.

A near-perverted smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

Inside the door, Lin Miao and Li Xue were talking quietly against the wall when they suddenly realized something was wrong. The ping-pong and banging sounds outside had stopped sometime earlier!

The zombies are gone?

The two women exchanged a glance and saw nervousness in each other's eyes. They made a gesture, each grabbed a knife from their waist, and tiptoed slowly toward the door.

When we got close enough, there really wasn't a sound coming from outside.

There were no footsteps, no shouts; it was eerily quiet.