Transmigrated as a Zombie and Met a Handsome Man

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"Ahhhhhh! Husband, there's a zombie ahead!!"

"Don't be scared, baby, husband will protect you!"

These were the last two sentences Jiang Zhaosu heard before she died.

Immediately after, she saw the man, who was 1.9 meters tall, weighed nearly 200 pounds, and was as strong as a bear, charging straight at her.

The escape room was cold and damp. The man's thick fist brought a gust of wind and heavily struck her temple.

Jiang Zhaosu was just an ordinary Haunted House Zombie NPC. Due to long-term malnutrition, her body was very thin and frail, which could be described as weak and unable to withstand a gust of wind.

As expected.

After taking this fierce punch, Jiang Zhaosu suddenly fell to the ground, her head hitting the concrete floor with a bang.

Jiang Zhaosu, a young girl in the prime of her youth, died on the spot at the age of eighteen.

In the few seconds before losing consciousness, Jiang Zhaosu's vision went black, and many past scenes flashed quickly before her eyes.

Before she was a month old, Jiang Zhaosu was wrapped in a tattered cotton-padded jacket by her parents and thrown at the entrance of the Welfare Institute late at night in the dead of winter. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to be picked up by the director in time and didn't freeze to death, but she suffered from a chronic illness as a result.

From a young age, Jiang Zhaosu was weak and sickly. She couldn't compete with the children in the institute for food, and she didn't have enough to eat or warm clothes to wear. In the prime of her youth, she was as thin as a dry matchstick, not even as tall as some thirteen or fourteen-year-old children.

Finally, she managed to get into a prestigious university through her own efforts. Just as her future looked bright and she was actively working part-time to save up for tuition and living expenses, she was killed by this idiotic couple showing off their affection.

Even though her body was cold and her head was splitting, and she already felt that she was about to die, an old, cold joke inappropriately popped into Jiang Zhaosu's mind.

If she had to use a metaphor to describe her short life, then her life was a tea table, full of tragedies.

Even though Jiang Zhaosu had always been very positive and worked hard to live in this messed-up world, she finally broke down at this moment.

She wished she were truly a zombie right now, biting to death the dog-like couple in front of her who treated her as part of their play, killed her, and were still there whispering sweet nothings.

If there was a next life...

If there was a next life, let her truly become a powerful, fierce, and pain-ignoring zombie.

Jiang Zhaosu, whose consciousness was getting heavier and heavier, thought this and closed her eyes unwillingly.

Liquid dripped onto her cheek. It was cool when it first touched her skin, but after a few seconds, it started to feel hot.

"Woo woo..."

She heard a low whimpering sound in her ears.

Jiang Zhaosu initially thought that the dog-like couple had finally discovered her abnormality and were kneeling beside her, repenting and shedding tears.

But as her consciousness recovered, Jiang Zhaosu found that the whimpering sound didn't sound right at all.

It was very close to her.

It was suppressed and low, not like crying, but rather like the roar of some wild beast, terrifying and eerie.

What's going on?

Did she transmigrate to a primeval forest?

After her brain cleared up, her body also regained a little strength. Jiang Zhaosu slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was not the ancient and mysterious primeval forest she had imagined, but a concrete city.

This was clearly a modern metropolis. The streets were wide, tall buildings stood all around, and there were cars everywhere.

But strangely, such a prosperous city was excessively quiet.

There was no sound of people or cars on the entire street. Jiang Zhaosu was lying so openly on the street, yet not a single person gathered around or came forward to inquire. She only saw a few swaying, strangely moving figures in the distance.

The sky was overcast, and the rain was still falling.

When the rain dripped onto Jiang Zhaosu's cheeks and body, it felt uncomfortably sticky when it touched her skin.

Getting wet in the rain would cause a cold and fever, and a cold and fever would require money for treatment.

She had no money.

Thinking this, Jiang Zhaosu, who had just woken up, somehow found the strength to scramble up from the ground.

As she moved, Jiang Zhaosu realized that the beast-like roar she had heard when she first woke up was actually coming from her own throat.

What's going on?

She didn't snore when she slept before, did she?

Or was her body too weak, and she was panting so much just from lying on the ground?

Jiang Zhaosu widened her eyes in confusion, wanting to touch her throat, but when she raised her hand, she found that the skin on her arm was horribly rotten.

Due to malnutrition and anemia, Jiang Zhaosu's skin had always been an unhealthy, sickly pale.

But now, Jiang Zhaosu's entire arm had turned grayish-blue. Yellow pus flowed from the rotten parts of her arm. Her five fingers were long and bony, like a chicken claw without flesh. Her fingernails were long, pointed, and black, as if they had been crushed by a heavy object and died.

This was clearly not an arm that a healthy human should have.

Jiang Zhaosu, her mind a blank slate, subconsciously raised her other hand and confusedly touched the festering spot on that arm.

Splash—

With just a light touch, the festering area on her arm, like a dilapidated house in disrepair, eagerly cracked open. A large piece of rotten flesh fell off like peeling paint, revealing the stark white bone underneath.

"Hoarse... hoarse..."

Jiang Zhaosu's whole body trembled, and her throat emitted another low, hoarse roar like a wild beast.

She was so scared by her own roar that her legs turned to jelly.

Raindrops fell on Jiang Zhaosu's arm, creating small pits on her skin.

Soon, another large piece of skin peeled off Jiang Zhaosu's arm, and yellow pus continuously seeped out from the bloody rotten flesh.

Her body had not felt any pain, and only then did Jiang Zhaosu realize that this was not ordinary rainwater, but acid rain with corrosive effects.

The reason why there were so few people on the street was also explained at this moment.

If a normal person were to be drenched in this kind of rain, wouldn't they be in agony?

If she continued to be drenched like this, with not much flesh on her body to begin with, she would probably turn into a skeleton in no time.

Jiang Zhaosu looked around, chose a large supermarket, and went inside to take shelter from the rain.

Perhaps because she was too hungry, she walked very stiffly and with difficulty, limping.

In fact, when she first woke up, Jiang Zhaosu's stomach had a strong sense of hunger, so hungry that her front was pressed against her back.

After entering the supermarket, Jiang Zhaosu suddenly smelled an unusually sweet scent.

Fragrant.

So fragrant.

Like someone who had been hungry for three days and three nights suddenly smelling the aroma of roasted meat.

In an instant, Jiang Zhaosu felt her stomach acid churning.

Her eyes turned red, and she couldn't think about anything else. Following her instincts, she tilted her small face up and sniffed with her nose, searching everywhere for where this tempting food aroma was coming from.

Although her limbs were stiff, Jiang Zhaosu's vision and sense of smell seemed to have evolved. She quickly found the source of the aroma by sniffing the air.

But when she got there, Jiang Zhaosu was stunned.

Because what she saw was not a barbecue restaurant that was open for business, but a person.

A particularly beautiful man.

In Jiang Zhaosu's short life, she had never seen such a handsome man, even more striking than the celebrities on television.

The man's features were handsome, his skin was snow-white, and his beautiful face was simply like a work of art created by God, without a single flaw.

But his condition was not very good. He was frowning tightly and sitting in a corner with his eyes closed.

The man's shoulder was injured, and blood continuously seeped out, soaking his shirt.

The tempting aroma that Jiang Zhaosu smelled came from this.

Looking at the man's cold, pale, and slender neck, and the fragrant shoulder that was still bleeding, Jiang Zhaosu couldn't help but swallow a large gulp of saliva, deeply understanding the literal meaning of "beauty is edible."

In her eyes, which were red with hunger at this moment, the man was no longer a man, but a fragrant and tender roasted goose.

Just waiting for her to pounce on him, tear and bite, and feast.

"Aow aow!"

Jiang Zhaosu was completely overwhelmed by her appetite at this moment.

She roared excitedly, then took stiff steps and staggered towards the man, ready to start eating.

But the man was just resting with his eyes closed, not unconscious or asleep. After hearing her roar, the man opened his eyes.

A pair of cold black eyes, extremely inconsistent with his delicate appearance, immediately glanced at Jiang Zhaosu.

Jiang Zhaosu had not yet realized the danger contained in this look.

It was only when she met the man's eyes that Jiang Zhaosu suddenly felt her feet being tripped by some unknown object.

Then, Jiang Zhaosu, whose limbs had been stiff and uncoordinated since waking up, immediately lost her balance and fell straight forward.

Plop—

Jiang Zhaosu landed face first, and her nasal bone instantly broke.

It didn't hurt, but with this fall, Jiang Zhaosu's broken body immediately shed several pieces of rotten flesh, and even her face, which was covered in dirty blood from the fall, began to shed skin flakes.

Even so, Jiang Zhaosu was still strong.

The thing that tripped her silently wrapped around her ankles, firmly tying her two feet together, preventing her from getting up.

Jiang Zhaosu then stretched out her two slender, thin arms, like a traveler seeing a sweet spring in the desert, and with astonishing willpower, struggled to crawl towards the man's feet.

"Aow aow..."

Fresh blood, flesh...

So fragrant, so sweet.

Want to eat.

Jiang Zhaosu's brain was completely occupied by the zombie's instincts at this moment, leaving only the desire to feed.