Since leaving once, Chu Linxuan has become even clingier.

Before, he used to go out for six hours every day to kill zombies, but now he only goes out for two hours.

Every half an hour, he still has to call me from downstairs.

Only after I stick my head out of the window and answer him, he can rest assured and go earn crystal nuclei.

I looked at the square not far away and fell into contemplation.

Since we've decided to lie down, we should have some entertainment.

Relying on being able to hear the zombies' thoughts, I simply went out directly.

I also called a few zombies to go with me.

Since I haven't lived to retirement age, I might as well do the things I can do before retiring.

After looting the mall, I moved to the square.

These things still have electricity because they haven't been used.

After the apocalypse, there is no electricity or hot water, and resources are even scarcer.

So I'm very frugal most of the time.

I took a large speaker and connected it to an MP3 player.

Soon, the song "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Wind" resounded through the sky.

There was also a KTV exclusive cosmic disco ball.

The afterglow dyed the sky, and the sky gradually darkened.

The purple, red, blue, and green lights turned the entire square into a giant disco scene.

More and more zombies were attracted by the commotion here.

I seized the opportunity and immediately turned on the speaker.

"The boundless horizon is my love~"

"Flowers are blooming at the foot of the continuous mountains~"

"What kind of singing—"

"Is the most dazzling and swinging."

"..."

Dancing in the square with the sparkling disco ball was simply mesmerizing!

The purple-red lights flickered, shining on the pale zombie faces.

A strong Chinese-style horror atmosphere swept over.

I endured the desire to kill them for a long time and started directing them to dance.

"Yes, yes, just like this! Dance with me!"

All the zombies in the square were dancing.

And I was the leader.

The sound was thunderous.

Fortunately, zombies don't need sleep, so they didn't complain about us.

And these zombies strangely listened to me and danced along.

Their bodies were stiff, resembling Sadako crawling out of a TV.

A few hours passed.

I saw several zombies' eyeballs popping out, so I pondered about dancing next time.

Beside the square, I saw a familiar figure.

There was also a zombie wearing a cute little dress beside him.

They were close.

That female zombie was different from the others; her level was similar to mine.

She was clean and would change into clean clothes.

These zombies almost never change clothes; their bodies are covered in a mixture of red and green blood.

They smell bad and look ugly.

As I watched that female zombie about to approach him, I widened my eyes and rushed over.

Before I could get there, Chu Linxuan had already moved behind her.

With a disgusted expression, he frowned, patted his body as if there were nonexistent dust.

His voice was icy cold: "Except for her, no one can touch me."

I had never seen such a cold posture before.

No, I had seen it.

It was in that newspaper I saw that time.

His expression was the same, cold and indifferent.

Nothing in the world can affect him.

But the thing is, we are zombies!