My Girlfriend is a Zombie

In a narrow alley, a youth with a terrified expression was frantically sprinting forward.

Several zombies followed closely behind, their crazed red eyes fixed on their prey, emitting incomprehensible snarls from their mouths.

“I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die yet!”

The youth was dressed in dirty clothes, his hair messily plastered to his face, and his expression filled with despair and fear.

He continuously knocked over the parked electric scooters, but this did little to deter the zombies.

Even the blood-stained bag tightly clenched in his hand was thrown behind him, causing a packet of dry rations to spill out, only to be crushed into crumbs by a zombie’s foot.

“Help! Someone help me! I don’t want to be eaten, I really don’t…”

Tears streamed down the youth’s face, and just then, his foot gave way, causing him to stumble and crash heavily to the ground.

Yet he ignored the pain, desperately screaming as he tried to get back up, crawling and stumbling in his panic.

But as soon as he managed to lift himself, a strong force suddenly seized his ankle.

He let out a piercing scream, his hands clawing at the ground desperately.

His mind went blank, with only one thought echoing: “No! I don’t want to die!”

But during this chaos, he vaguely sensed several hands already touching him…

“I don’t want to die!”

With a shout, a surge of psychic power suddenly burst from his mind.

Just as the zombies pounced on him, their bodies jolted abruptly, and their eyes turned vacant…

“Thud!”

Several dull thuds sounded, and the youth remained in his struggling posture, while around him lay several zombies, as if they had turned into vegetative states…

The youth’s pupils dilated, his body trembling uncontrollably, as he muttered unconsciously, “I don’t want to die… I did even that, I really don’t want to die…”

“Ah!! Brother, save me! Brother!”

From the crack in the door, a hand stretched out, clutching the doorframe tightly.

Behind that was a terrified, pale face-a girl of about fifteen or sixteen, collapsing into tears, desperately trying to squeeze through the door crack.

But the door was being forcefully held shut by a youth, who stared wide-eyed at the crack, his entire body seemingly numb.

He wasn’t looking at the girl, but at the figure behind her.

“Ah!”

The girl let out another heart-wrenching scream, as one of her arms was violently torn off. Despite the pain, her hand still grasped the doorframe with the sheer desire to survive.

The sight of flying blood made the youth shudder, and seeing that figure lunge forward, he almost instinctively slammed the door shut.

The dull sound of crushed fingers followed immediately, accompanied by the girl’s hopeless cries…

“I… I just… I don’t want to die…”

The youth stared blankly at the door, as thin streams of blood seeped slowly through the crack, and the screams behind it gradually faded away.

“Boom!”

When a loud noise suddenly echoed from the door, the youth couldn’t help but clutch his collar and let out a hysterical scream: “Ahhh!”

…

“I just don’t want to die… If I could get Ling Mo’s secret, I wouldn’t have to fear the Zombies anymore… But why can’t I get it… why…”

…

Under Ling Mo’s devour, the youth’s eyes showed confusion, and his body began to convulse.

His resistance was gradually diminishing, even weaker than the glasses man’s…

“With a strong will to live, and a deep fear of Zombies, these emotions combined gave him powerful psychic power… But because of this, his instinctive resistance is weak. He… he’s very guilty.”

Ling Mo took a deep breath and whispered, “Because you’re wrong, even if you got the secret, you wouldn’t be able to use it… I’m not the same as you, I never gave up, even when she became a Zombie, I never gave up…”

The youth flinched again, and the last bit of resistance vanished completely.

“You didn’t give up…”

A few days later, Ling Mo and his companions left the residential building.

Before leaving, Ling Mo left a note behind, with a few drops of his blood on it.

Old Zheng, following behind, occasionally glanced at Ling Mo with some confusion.

Although it had only been a few days, he vaguely felt that something about Ling Mo was different…

But he couldn’t pinpoint what the specific difference was.

It wasn’t just him; even someone like Wang Lin, who wasn’t a superhuman with mental ability, had a vague sense of it too.

“Ling Mo…”

As they returned to the main road, Old Zheng finally spoke up with a complicated expression, “From now on, I won’t take any action…”Nôv(el)B\\jnn

“Even if I go back to the Second Camp with you, I can’t get involved in the matters between you and Falcon,” Old Zheng said with some hesitation, “I represent the Central Region Camp…”

“Yeah,” Ling Mo nodded and added, “Anyway, one person can’t change the outcome of the battle.”

Old Zheng’s conflicted expression immediately vanished: “Do you have to be so blunt? Even if it’s just one person, I’m still representing the Central Region Camp! Do you even understand the significance of that…”

Wang Lin adjusted her hat and said, “I’ll participate anyway.”

“I too…” Lan Lan began, but then shrugged her shoulders with a pout, “Forget it, I can’t win.”

Ling Mo chuckled, “Actually, there’s been a misconception all along.”

“What do you mean?” Wang Lin asked curiously.

Old Zheng paused, also looking at Ling Mo in confusion.

Only Xia Na seemed to have a realization, suddenly showing a strange smile: “Ah, I get it. The mistaken notion is about the word ‘Falcon’, right?”

“Falcon… Oh, right!” Old Zheng said in sudden realization, “Because they were targeting you and the Second Camp, we instinctively thought Falcon was the opponent… But in reality…”

“In reality, our opponents are just a fraction of Falcon. While they may have some core power in their hands, they don’t completely represent Falcon,” Xia Na continued. “That’s why they resort to tricks, using capture plans instead of launching a full-scale attack. Even their prepared reinforcements are just half a team. Perhaps this is why the Second Camp hasn’t truly gone to war with them yet.”

“So, while the situation is severe, it’s not as dire as we imagined,” Ling Mo concluded.

These insights were gleaned from the memories of the Glasses Man and the Youth.

However, beyond this information, his biggest gain was learning about the method to unlock potential…

“Unfortunately, what the youth and his group had wasn’t the complete method. The full version is in the hands of that Chief of Staff Wang. Unlocking potential serves as a way to enhance abilities for superhumans, but for me, it allows me to maximize the virus within my body. This technique might even be useful for Ye Lian and the others… The so-called unlocking of potential is essentially stimulating the virus within the body through certain methods…”

Ling Mo mused to himself, “He wanted my secret, and I want his…”

“What are you planning to do?” Wang Lin suddenly asked. “Even if the opponents don’t fully represent Falcon, they still influence most of its actions, right? So aren’t we facing the majority of Falcon?”

“Well, it’s still just a bird,” Li Yalin suddenly interjected.

Her words left everyone momentarily stunned.

But soon enough, everyone couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“That’s right, even though it seems like the gap is huge, I always give it my all. But what about him?” Ling Mo also smiled, turning his head to look towards Falcon’s direction, a cold smile gradually appearing on his lips.

Just then, Ye Lian’s soft voice chimed in, “Ling-Ge, you’re… looking in the wrong direction.”

“Uh…”

…

Beep beep beep…

Inside the Second Camp, a man in a suit suddenly sat up from the couch, lazily pulling out a communicator.

“Hello…”

But as he spoke, his expression changed dramatically.

Over a minute later, when he put down the communicator, his expression had turned completely grim.

“Ling Mo…”