Apocalypse Picks Up Lover
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Chapter 3

Chapter 3 — Apocalypse Picks Up Lover

Updated 10/08/2026 5 min read

05 Luc Tram Duat is really very useful. He is extremely strong, killing zombies is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. He obediently obeyed, I told him to go east, he did not dare to go west. Although I don't know why he listened to me like that. But in the end of the world, one can live happily every day. I imitated the appearance of Lam Ha Nguyet ordering the maid at home and started ordering Luc Tram Duat. Clothes delivered to your hands, meals delivered to your mouth. Calling back and forth, extremely happy. It turns out that Lam Ha Nguyet used to live comfortably like that. The feeling of being able to command others is truly great! After eating and dressing warmly, people will begin to think haphazardly. A handsome man with an excellent physique hovers in front of me every day. In particular, his mind was still not alert, and he had absolutely no sense of self-protection. All kinds of dark thoughts began to arise in my head. I used the excuse that the blanket he found was too thin, making me cold, then ordered him to share the blanket with me. Luc Tram Duat has a fast metabolism and high body temperature, like a giant hot water bag, extremely warm. After sleeping for a while, my whole body snuggled into his arms. Luc Tram Duat's body immediately stiffened. But he still didn't dare push me away. Over time, every night he voluntarily took off his shirt and crawled under the blanket to warm up first. Waiting for the blanket to warm up, he obediently invited me.

“Little sister princess, please go to bed.”

06 Evening. Luc Tram Duat was as usual, preparing hot water for me and checking the window. Then wash today's dirty clothes yourself. Conditions in the apocalypse are limited. But under Luc Tram Duat's care, I can still live according to the standards of a great lady. The comments appeared again. 【Still washing clothes? After the undead king regains his sanity, remembering this dark history, won't you really be angry?】 【Women, please appreciate it. This is the last night you told him.】 【Starting tomorrow, he will return to the heroine.】 【The person Luc Tram Duat really likes is Lam Ha Nguyet. He just temporarily recognized the wrong person.】 The more I watched, the more panicked I became. Haven't I only told him a few times? Do you need to force me to pay with my life? I'm young. I don't want to die yet. Luc Tram Duat finished washing clothes and dried them by the window. Then go home and get under the blanket to warm up. As soon as he lay down, I instinctively rolled into his lap. Familiar hands placed on his waist. Touching a hot area. I was stunned. Luc Tram Duat's body temperature is indeed a bit higher than normal people. But not that hot. His eyebrows furrowed and his breathing became rapid. The bandage that had just been wrapped on his forehead was soaked with sweat, making his face pale. My heart pounded. He is about to evolve. The comments were immediately excited. 【It's here, it's here!】 【The zombie king is about to regain his sanity!】 【The female supporting character will have to leave the stage tomorrow morning, right?】 【I've been so angry these past few days, quickly drag out the female supporting character who has defiled the zombie king.】 Luc Tram Duat groaned softly. But my fingers still clutched the corner of my shirt.

“Nguyet Nguyet…”

“Sister Nguyet Nguyet…”

He called over and over again. Hoarse voice. Pain as if pressed from the throat. I lowered my eyes and looked at him. Suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart. Originally I plan to take advantage of his sleep tonight and sneak away. But now, I'm afraid I can't go anymore. Regardless of whether he kills me later or not. At least these past few days, he really protected me. Without him, I would have starved to death or been bitten by zombies. I sighed. Stand up, wring out a wet towel and place it on his forehead. Then took another towel and slowly wiped the sweat from his neck and collarbone. Luc Tram Duat is getting hotter and hotter. His body was like a pile of fire. But his hand still held tightly to the corner of my shirt. I struggled twice and couldn't escape. I could only sit next to him and watch. Luc Tram Duat frowned and called out intermittently:

“Nguyet Nguyet…”

“Cake cake…”

“Don't cry…”

I lowered my eyes. Luc Tram Duat really treated me very well. I have never felt such warmth. Especially in dangerous times of the end of the world. Under the suspension bridge effect, how can I not vibrate? But I despise myself for liking an idiot. So, I bullied him even more fiercely to hide my vague fluttering feelings. Now, Luc Tram Duat is about to stop being an idiot. But it's a pity. After all, I am not Lam Ha Nguyet. This life like a princess is just something I stole. Before the bell rings, I have to return it. 07 It was just dawn. Luc Tram Duat's temperature finally dropped a bit. But he is still not awake. He lay there, his face no longer looked stupid, dull and confused before. There was a cold, sharp look between his eyebrows. Even though he was in a coma, he still seemed somewhat dangerous. I looked at him for a long time. After determining he wouldn't wake up, I gently pulled the corner of my shirt from his palm. Last night he called his sister Nguyet Nguyet all night long. Now he is about to regain his sanity. Fake people like me should go too. I stuffed the biscuits and water I had secretly hidden earlier into my backpack. That's right, in the end of the world, how can I waste food? I just took advantage of the opportunity to instruct the big idiot to stock up on some food to make a way out. Before leaving, I looked at Luc Tram Duat once again. He will no longer be the red-eared idiot who calls me Nguyet Nguyet's sister. I said softly:

“Luc Tram Duat.”

“The person I want to find is Lam Ha Nguyet.”

"Thank you for taking care of me in the past. See you later."

After saying that, I picked up the baseball bat, pushed open the classroom door and went out.

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