Chapter 1 — Apocalypse Picks Up Lover

During the zombie apocalypse, I found a tall idiot to protect me. That idiot is extremely strong and obedient. He treated me like a young lady, doing whatever he wanted. When I threw the compressed cookie package aside and he made a fuss about wanting to eat strawberry cake, comments suddenly appeared before my eyes. 【Does this woman really treat the zombie king like a training dog?】 【Luc Tram Duat is in the stage of evolution, his mind is not yet complete, so he mistook this evil woman for the neighbor's sister, tolerating her like that.】 【Actually, Luc Tram Duat has always secretly loved the female lead next door. Waiting for him to successfully evolve tonight and restore his sanity, he will definitely tear this fake to pieces and throw it to the zombies to eat!】 I looked at the comments, my eyes wide open. At that moment, Luc Tram Duat returned. It looked like he had just fallen, his head was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn. He lifted a small piece of cake that had been hit and deformed, and brought it in front of me.

“Ha ha… little sister Nguyet Nguyet, eat the cake.”

The school beauty queen's name is Lam Ha Nguyet. 01 I stiffly bowed my head, looking at the tall idiot squatting in front of me. He still maintained the posture of offering the treasure. Because he never received my reaction, panic gradually appeared in his eyes.

“Nguyet Nguyet... don't like cake anymore?”

"What do you want to eat... hehe... Mr. Luc will go find it."

I immediately recovered. Recently, comments said Luc Tram Duat is the zombie king. Tonight he will regain his sanity. Thinking about the past few days, how I had randomly messed up and made all kinds of unreasonable requests to him, my whole body trembled. This time I really can't keep my little life! My eyes slowly lowered, looking at the strawberry cake that had been smashed to pieces. I had difficulty forcing out a smile.

“Like… like it.”

I reached out my hand to receive the cake, my voice was so soft that I even got goosebumps.

“Luc Tram Duat, you treat me really well.”

The immediate urgent task is to stop oppressing him and quickly win his favor. Hopefully after waking up, he can be a little less angry. Luc Tram Duat bowed his head, his ears slowly turning red. That face, even though it was covered in blood, was still extremely handsome. Deep eyebrows, high nose bridge. Normally, because his mind is not perfect, he always looks a bit slow. But this time he bowed his head, his bangs covering half of his eyebrows, but on the contrary he had an indescribable charm. I secretly swallowed my saliva. But immediately regained consciousness. Now is not the time to fall in love with guys. The person in front of me is the future undead king. Tonight he will restore his sanity and tear me into pieces and throw me to the undead to eat. Comments continue to appear. 【Is she afraid now? It's late.】 【She's been very good at telling Luc Tram Duat these past few days.】 【Forcing the zombie king to find water, washing clothes, making the bed, and at night hugging people's abs to sleep.】 【Dare to treat the future zombie king as a servant, truly only she can do it.】 Me: "..." The cake in my hand suddenly no longer smelled fragrant. Luc Tram Duat saw that I hadn't eaten, so he carefully asked:

"Nguyet Nguyet... are you calling it dirty? Blood... blood doesn't stick to the cake."

At this point I discovered that the back of Luc Tram Duat's head was full of blood. Blood flowed along the neck, forming long streaks. I put the cake down and set it up immediately grabbed his wrist.

“Why are you injured like this?”

Luc Tram Duat's eyes were bewildered. It seemed like he wasn't used to my sudden concern. Anyway, I usually don't treat him very well. I criticized the cookies he found for them as not being good, so I threw them straight on the ground and forced him to look for them again. I criticized the tap water for not being clean, and forced him to ignore the danger and go to the administrative building surrounded by zombies to find mineral water. I was afraid of the cold, so I ordered him to get under the blanket and use his body to warm me. At one point, I even criticized his clothes for smelling and forcibly took off his jacket. Luc Tram Duat is always very obedient. His ears turned red and he proactively lifted his shirt. Let me conveniently hug his abs to warm my hands. Remembering my series of sins in the past few days, my eyes darkened. But now is a good opportunity to make amends! I quickly took out the little remaining medicine. Bao Luc Tram Duat sat down.

“Don't move.”

“I'll bandage it for you.”

Luc Tram Duat obediently sat in front of me. The tall body shrank slightly, like a large well-trained dog. I took a cotton swab and soaked it in antiseptic solution, carefully wiping the blood off his head. The strange thing is that the wound has almost healed. Above is a thin layer of light brown scales. My eyes lowered. The comments are not wrong. He is certainly not human. 02 My eyes rolled around. Tears immediately fell. Luc Tram Duat stiffened.

“Nguyet Nguyet?”

I bowed my head, my voice trembling.

“Today is my birthday.”

I hugged the small piece of cake, tears falling slightly.

“My family has never celebrated my birthday.”

“This is the first time since returning home that I have eaten birthday cake.”

“Thank you, Mr. Luc.”

03 I really don't lie. My classmates all know that beauty queen Lam Ha Nguyet and I are twins. But actually, she and I are not related by blood. When I was seven years old, because I wanted to play, I was kidnapped. Mother cried day and night, her spirit almost collapsed. To comfort her mother, her father adopted Lam Ha Nguyet from the orphanage. At the same time give her my name. Ha Nguyet. A bright moon rises above the lotus pond. Lam Ha Nguyet was born beautiful. Lively and lovely, naturally generous in behavior. She quickly eased her mother's pain and took my place. Gradually, people no longer mentioned the missing child. It wasn't until eight years later that the police took me back to the Lam family. At that time, I was thin and small, and my whole body was dark. Because he was beaten and scolded day and night, he became dull and stupid. On his feet was a pair of black, torn canvas shoes. I stood in front of that beautiful villa, so scared that I didn't dare enter. My parents looked at me, blankly, for a long time. It seemed that at this moment they remembered that the beautiful daughter hanging around them was not their biological child.