A villainous girl created by paranoia

If my sister had had a suitable weapon yesterday, she probably would have killed all those zombies.

I kept running forward, surrounded by flashing swords and the sound of steel blades slicing through flesh. All the zombies within five meters were killed by my sister's steel blade. The only thing that could stop me was the motionless zombie corpses on the ground.

About three minutes later, I arrived at my doorstep. All the zombies that had been wandering around were dead. I didn't count them exactly, but there were probably over a hundred of them. In just three minutes, my sister had killed over a hundred zombies. Moreover, my sister was still under the [Weakness II] negative buff. In addition, my sister had lost an arm.

Even under so many unfavorable circumstances, the sister was still able to kill hundreds of zombies in three minutes, which was terrifying.

After shaking off the rotting flesh and blood from the knife, my sister turned to me and said.

"Lily, you go in first, I'll keep watch outside for you."

"But...sister..."

"Don't worry, I'll guard this place, no zombies can get in."

I gritted my teeth and finally chose to listen to my sister. And my sister... just stood there in the pouring rain, holding her katana in one hand.

Her figure in the rain was so frail and pitiful, but the zombie corpses on the ground highlighted her strength.

After turning around, I pushed open the door that was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar to me.

Squeak...

The door was pushed open.

The room was furnished just as I remembered, but most of the plants were withered, except for the small white flower by the window, which was still blooming in the sunlight...

I recognize this little flower because I planted it.

Unexpectedly, three years have passed, and this little white flower is still blooming so beautifully.

Bathed in sunlight, this little white flower looks so dreamy and beautiful, but... why do I feel such a strong sense of unease?

To find out the truth, I reached out my hand to the little white flower.

The moment my fingertips touched the petals, I abruptly turned to look beside me, and then I met a pair of red eyes.

Fortunately, what I saw was not a monster, but a black-haired girl who looked somewhat familiar.

I don't know why, but the girl's black hair gave me a very dirty feeling, like seeing sludge from a sewer, which made me feel disgusted.

The girl was wearing an ill-fitting military uniform and a large military cap, an outfit that didn't suit a little girl like her at all.

"who are you?"

The girl spoke, and her voice surprisingly sounded somewhat like the voice in my heart.

Although I knew the situation was very wrong, I still answered her question instinctively.

"I'm Lily, who are you?"

"hehe."

The girl gave a cold, ambiguous laugh, then looked at me with a deep, unsettling gaze and asked.

"Let me ask you a question: If there was no one you liked in this world, would you still try to save it?"

What...is this a strange question? And why should I be the one to save the world?

"Alright, let me rephrase the question. Would you be willing to hurt the whole world for one person?"

What kind of strange question is this? But then I thought of my sister...

If it were for my sister... I might do it.

"I think... I probably will..."

As if by some strange twist of fate, this is how I responded to her.

"hehe."

There was that same ambiguous laughter again, and then the black-haired girl grabbed the small white flower in front of her and clenched her fist.

I tried to stop her, but it was too late. By the time the girl opened her palm, the white flower had already been crushed, and the crushed petals drifted onto the table.

"what are you doing?"

I was about to question the black-haired girl when she vanished, as if she had never been there at all, disappearing without a trace.

"Meow..."

A meow woke me from my daze, and I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little black cat standing on the windowsill, staring at me.

"I remember...you're Aunt Wang's kitten, right? Your name is Big Meow, isn't it?"

"Meow~"

The kitten responded with a sound, then let out a big yawn.

"Hehe, are you sleepy? Would you like to come to my house and rest for a while?"

The little black cat shook its head, then scratched at the small white flowerpot outside the window.

"Hey! Big Meow! Don't ruin my flowers!"

As I was saying this, I was about to open the window and bring the little white flower outside back inside, but on the way to open the window, I remembered something strange.

What was I supposed to do?

I remember that little flower pot... I didn't put it outside, did I?

Wait...didn't that black-haired girl already crush that little white flower? Why is that little white flower still outside the window?

A nameless panic gripped my mind, and all sorts of illogical things reminded me how abnormal my current situation was.

So I opened the window, wanting to take the little black cat away, or the little white flower away.

But, the instant I opened the window...

Splash!

The sound of torrential rain echoed in my ears. It wasn't sunny outside; it was pouring rain. I instinctively covered my face with my arms, trying to block the rainwater pouring in from the window.

But I still squinted to see what was happening outside the window, and what I saw made me shout out involuntarily.

"elder sister!"

Bang!

The sound didn't travel out because the window slammed shut automatically the next moment.

The sunlight felt warm on my skin, and the little black cat in front of me was still teasing the little white flower.

"What... is going on?"

I clearly saw it just now. I saw a huge, black monster covered in barbs appear behind my sister. It was probably a feline, with triangular ears on its head, somewhat like the little black cat teasing the white flower in front of me.

!!!

The next moment, the little white cat's sharp claws tore off the white petals of the little white flower. A near-realistic sense of foreboding washed over me. Instinctively, I opened the window, and then I saw...

I saw the image of that large feline monster piercing my sister's abdomen with its sharp claws in the heavy rain.

The older sister was stunned for a moment, not quite reacting, before looking incredulously at the five sharp claws that had pierced through her abdomen.

"elder sister!"

This time, my sister heard my call. She turned around and looked at me, then vomited bright red blood.

Then, the feline monster raised its claws and fed the sister into its mouth.

No! I have to save my sister! I have to save her!

I didn't care about ladylike etiquette anymore, I climbed onto the window and jumped out.

pat...

Because it was my first time jumping out of a window and I wasn't very good at it, I fell face-first to the ground.

Ignoring the pain and dishevelment, I scrambled to my feet and charged towards my sister, but...

"Ugh...ugh..."

Strange sounds coming from the zombie's throat...

And now... I'm surrounded by these strange noises...

Looking up, I found myself surrounded by a huge horde of zombies. These zombies seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, without the slightest warning.

The fear only lasted a moment, and then I covered my head and prepared to rush towards my sister. After all, these zombies wouldn't hurt me, and as long as I was careful, I could avoid them without any problems.

However, before I could run two steps, the zombies in front of me formed an impenetrable wall of people, completely blocking my way.

"Get out of my way! Don't block my way to see my sister!"

I tried to push the zombies away, but I was too weak to move them at all.

So I hurriedly changed locations, intending to find my sister from another place, but the zombies seemed to have clung to me, forming a human wall on my side.

"Get out!"

I angrily kicked the nearest zombie a few times, but it didn't budge.

Left with no other choice, I decided to go around to another place to rescue my sister, but as soon as I turned around, I found that I was surrounded by zombies on all sides.

"Get out! Get out now!"

No matter how much I kicked and stomped, the zombies didn't budge. Then I pulled out the pistol I'd gotten from the airdrop from under my skirt and fired five shots at the zombies closest to me.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The gunshots were so loud they made my ears hurt.

At the same time, the recoil of this pistol was also very strong. After firing only five shots, my wrists were already numb and painful. I felt as if my hands no longer belonged to me.

Although I took down one zombie with each of the five shots, the zombies behind quickly blocked the gap I had created.

"Damn it! Get out of my way!"

Bang!Bang!

Two more shots were fired, and my wrist seemed to hurt even more. Just as I was about to endure the pain and pull the trigger again, I discovered that the pistol was out of bullets.

I took out the magazine and fumbled around with the pistol, fiddling with it here and there, but after a while I still couldn't figure out how to load it. In a fit of anger, I smashed the pistol directly into the face of the nearest zombie.

What should I do? What should I do?

Oh right! I also have grenades!