Chapter 2 — Apocalypse Picks Up Lover

The next day, the Lam family announced to the outside that: The second sister of the twins who was taken away from birth has returned. Named Lam Boi Tinh. Boi Tinh. The star is your friend. Just a tiny, unremarkable star next to the moon. Lam Ha Nguyet insisted on taking the day she entered the Lam family's house as her birthday. Of course, my twin sister's birthday could only be that day. If I wanted to celebrate my real birthday, she would ask with red eyes:

“You don't want to be my twin anymore?”

“If your birthday is not on the same day, outsiders will suspect you are fake.”

My parents are afraid that she will be the most resentful. So from then on, the house strictly prohibited me from celebrating my actual birthday. No cake. No fresh flowers. Didn't even let me tell my friends. Over time, I no longer celebrate my birthday. Actually, I don't really care too much. When I was kidnapped, I hit my head and almost forgot everything that happened before I was five years old. In my memory, I have never been held in the palm of my parents' hands, so of course I don't feel too miserable. Anyway, life is much better now than when I was kidnapped. Eat well and dress warmly. No one hit me. I'm already very satisfied. But now, I have to pretend to be pitiful in front of Luc Tram Duat. Hopefully after recovering his sanity, he will respect that I am a pitiful bitter melon and be less angry. I cried very seriously. Tears fell drop by drop.

“Luc Tram Duat.”

“You were the first person to buy me a birthday cake.”

Indeed, Luc Tram Duat was extremely heartbroken. He clumsily raised his hand, wanting to touch me but didn't dare. In the end, I could only use my sleeve to carefully wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes.

“Nguyet Nguyet... don't cry.”

“From now on… every year.”

I threw myself into his arms, crying even more painfully. Of course it's pretending. Luc Tram Duat frantically hugged me. The hand carefully patted my back. It's like comforting a fragile doll. I buried my face in his chest, smelling his cold scent. Absolutely no stench like normal zombies. As soon as I raised my head, I saw the outline of my chest muscles looming under the torn collar. Look down again. Abdominal muscles are sometimes hidden and sometimes appear. Inhale... 04 Having said that, there is a reason why I have to rely on an idiot for protection. The zombie apocalypse broke out, the school was in chaos. The students one by one awakened their abilities. Some people can condense fireballs. Some people can see through walls and see zombies on the other side. There are also people who have awakened the power of strengthening, one punch can bend an iron door. It's just me. There wasn't any movement. Lam Ha Nguyet was surrounded by everyone in the middle. She awakened her healing ability. Although only a few small injuries can be treated now, they are precious enough in the end of the world. She gently reassured everyone.

“We can't be locked up here forever.”

“I suggest everyone go out to find help.”

Everyone immediately responded. Someone glanced at me.

"Lam Boi Tinh doesn't have superpowers. It's so dangerous outside, what if she pulls our leg?"

Lam Ha Nguyet gently bit her lip, looking awkward.

“Sister, you just stay here first. Wait for us to find you rescue will come back to save you.”

After that, they all left en masse. Just left me a packet of biscuits and half a bottle of water. I waited a long, long time. No one came back to look for me. On the evening of the third day, I finished the last small piece of cookie. Stomach is so hungry it hurts. I can only risk my life to go out to find food. I moved the tables and chairs blocking the classroom door, picked up a baseball bat, and leaned over to sneak out. The school echoed with the footsteps of the living dead. I didn't dare to delay and ran straight to the convenience store downstairs. But just as I turned the corner, I heard a low growl. Several zombies were crawling in front of the store, seemingly gnawing on something. I was startled. Turn around to run. Unexpectedly, his foot slipped and knocked over the trash can next to him.

“Bang!”

The zombie immediately raised its head. I was so scared that my whole body stiffened. The starving body at this time cannot carry out any useful commands. Just as a zombie was about to rush towards me, a table flew from behind.

“Boom!”

The zombie was thrown far away, still unable to get up. I slowly turned my head. Saw a tall man standing on the stairs. Wide shoulders, long legs, inverted triangle body. His tattered jacket hung from his body, revealing his toned muscles underneath. He looked at me, a low sound coming from his throat.

“Ha ha…” I tightened my grip on the baseball bat, so scared that I was about to cry.

He looks like this, is he also a zombie? But he still stood still, staring at me. Then, the tip of the ear slowly turned red.

“Found... my sister.”

I tentatively asked:

“Do you understand what I say?”

He nodded slowly. Oh, turns out he's an idiot. I pointed at the store with some zombies inside.

“Then come in and get me some food.”

He actually turned around and walked in. Conveniently swing a chair up. With each swing, a zombie falls down. Quickly and decisively. I looked at it with wide eyes and open mouth. Since that day, I picked up a tall idiot. In the zombie apocalypse, I started the life of a useless big lady.