The Zombie King Wants to Cuddle With Me Again Today

Synopsis

During a supply run outside the base my parents founded, Vice Captain Zhao threw me from the moving truck. The fading taillights left me with a broken machete, an empty backpack, and blood on my face. It was not the first time my parents' old allies had taken my food, my weapons, and my safety. This time, I stopped begging them to return and raised the broken blade. Then every zombie knelt, and their king called me by the childhood name only my dead parents knew.