Night.
The moonlight was beautiful.
In He City, atop the government building.
There were two figures.
Zhao Yun and the Zombie Prince Zixuan.
When Zhao Yun was first captured and brought here, she was terrified, afraid of being eaten by zombies. But now, she realized the situation seemed different; not only did the zombie not harm her, he even brought her various things she couldn't afford before.
She... She realized that the zombie seemed to have those kinds of feelings for her.
That was very terrifying, okay?
Zombies, these were zombies, after all.
While she was stunned, a series of banging sounds woke her, and she looked up to see brilliant fireworks blossoming like flowers in the pitch-black sky above He City.
Zhao Yun watched, the brilliance reflected in her pupils. Despite being surrounded by zombies, the scenes before her were so ordinary yet unattainable.
It had been a long time since she had seen fireworks.
