Killing in a Dream

Qin Yan's eyes filled with astonishment. He found it hard to believe this fact. The horrifying scenes of the apocalypse were still vividly etched in his mind.

Had I really been reborn?

He pondered it. If the apocalypse was still ten days away, the first thing he had to do was stockpile supplies! Then he would find a safe place to hide and build an apocalypse shelter.

"Little Yan, what are you dawdling for?"

The woman outside the room called out again.

"Mom!"

Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat as he remembered that his mother had turned into a terrifying zombie on the first day of the apocalypse.

He had never expected that he would have another chance to see her today.

With a thump, Qin Yan quickly rolled out of bed and hurried out of the room.

Sure enough, he saw a woman bustling around the dining table, setting out breakfast.

The food on the table was simple: several small dishes, a pot of plain congee, and two steamed white buns. During the apocalypse, such food would have been an absolute luxury.

The warm scene before him immediately brought tears streaming down Qin Yan's face.

"Mom!"

He hurried over and threw his arms around the woman. His nose stung, and he could not help bursting into loud sobs.

The woman looked reproachful as she scolded him.

"Little Yan, what are you doing?"

"Mom! I missed you so much, sob, sob, sob~~~"

Qin Yan could not stop crying. Everything felt unreal as he raised a hand and gently stroked the woman's cheek.

"Mom, don't worry. In this life, I'll definitely keep you alive."

"Is that so?"

The woman's tone suddenly rose.

"Huh???"

Qin Yan's eyes widened as he instantly sensed that something was wrong. His mother's body temperature suddenly turned