Chapter 705: She Has a Pair of Zombie Parents (1)
"Sister, please make sure to protect Dad, Mom, and Yuanyuan."
Standing in front of Qiann Yan was a little girl in a princess dress, about twelve years old, with exceptionally beautiful and clear eyes.
Remembering past events brought tears to the little girl’s eyes, but even though the tears were about to fall, she forced them back.
She couldn’t cry; the apocalypse was cruel, and tears were useless. These were the words her zombie parents had written for her on the ground using a stick.
In the apocalypse, no one would care about her weakness; everyone was focused on acquiring resources to survive.
No one would sympathize with her just because she was a little girl; instead, they would think she’s easy to bully.
"That morning, I woke up as usual and ate the breakfast Mom made. I was a bit tired of having the same thing every day, so I only ate half. After that, Dad drove me to school."
"I remember it was the second period when the sky outside turned dark. About five minutes later, when it brightened again, the world had changed."
"There were screams and chaos outside, and noise erupted in the classroom too. I heard a classmate behind me scream, and then something warm splattered on my neck. At first, I thought a classmate was playing a prank by splashing hot water on me. When I reached back to feel it, my whole hand was red... It was blood." Even though a long time had passed, the little girl’s face was still filled with horror; the fear and despair in her eyes could only come from having experienced all of that. "When I turned around, I saw it was the classmate’s desk mate behind me who had bitten through his neck."
"The whole class was in a panic, but fortunately, there was a teacher. She quickly drove the students who had turned into zombies out and closed the door. Those students who had just turned into zombies didn’t have high attack power yet. The teacher was an adult and could temporarily handle them."
"I only remember that the whole class was crying; I forgot how I reacted."
"Later, zombies kept attacking the classroom door. The teacher couldn’t take us out and was bitten while resisting the zombies. The teacher who originally protected us jumped out of the window in the end; she was afraid of hurting us. The classmates, in a panic, opened the door and ran out."
"I was very scared and didn’t know what to do. I even forgot to run and hid in a corner, crying out for Mom and Dad. I don’t know whether it was luck, but I wasn’t bitten by the zombies hiding in the classroom."
"I hoped Dad would come to pick me up like always, but looking through the window at the devastation outside, I knew Dad probably couldn’t come and get me like before."
"I forgot how long I stayed in the classroom, but fortunately, my classmates liked to keep snacks in their backpacks, and I survived for several days on those snacks."
"Just when I was about to give up, the classroom door was pushed open."
"I saw Mom and Dad and quickly pushed away the desks and chairs around me to run to them, ignoring the way they looked different. I didn’t notice their dirty and tattered clothes, pale skin, or the dull, flipped-back eyes that no longer looked like normal human eyeballs."
"I happily threw myself into their arms and cried. In the past, they would have hugged me tightly and gently patted my back, but this time they didn’t."
"Nor did they say any comforting words."
"I felt their bodies were very cold and touched the places where they were wounded, finally accepting the fact that my parents had turned into zombies."
"I was a bit scared but hesitant to let go of their embrace, feeling very anxious inside."