Doomsday Transformation Valkyrie

() The room was filled with blood, and dead bodies collapsed in it. The former humans who had cut off their lives one by one and whose bodies were mutilated have now turned into silent corpses.

In this blood-red room, there was only one person standing alone. Human? No—it was more like a monster than a human being.

That's right, those monsters and zombies that regard the same kind as food and live to devour the same kind...

"Wang Ming——" Huang Zili's horrified voice sounded in his ears. Is that figure, that zombie——an acquaintance?

Zhang Yueling's frown never relaxed. There was something wrong with that zombie. There was something wrong in this room!

Although the smell of death permeated the body, blood stained the dress, which could be seen from the skirt corners and was originally white, dyed red.

The eyes showed the chaotic pupils unique to zombies, but it was wrong——

The body, that body is so different from that of a zombie. There is no trace of scars or decay. This complete body is definitely not something that a zombie can possess.

But what is it if it's not a zombie? A zombie? No - that's not right either. There is no equivalent amount of death like a zombie on the figure in front.

It's not rotten like zombies, nor does it smell like zombies. What on earth could this figure be?

Although there was a fog in his heart, Zhang Yueling felt a faint sense of familiarity, as if he had felt this kind of breath somewhere before.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't find a clue. At this moment, Zhang Yueling was racking his brains to think about the zombie-like figure.

Suddenly, the surprised voice sounded again.

This time it was not Huang Zili's voice, but a female voice, one of the only two girls in the six-person group.

"Xiaoyan!" A voice called, where was this voice calling?

Zhang Yueling raised her head and took a closer look. She was surprised to find that there were still people who survived in this death-filled room.

A thin figure, with his arms around his body, crouched in the corner shivering.

Miraculously, the zombie-like figure next to her didn't look like he wanted to harm her at all. His arms were trembling and his body was stiff.

It was a struggle, everyone could see it, the figure was struggling, struggling not to hurt that person, the most important person to her.

"What on earth happened!" With a cry full of grief and anger, Huang Zili opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in the room, as well as the struggling figure.

"Why, why did Wang Ming turn into a zombie? Why did this place become like this -" Wushen yelled, the people who died here and the people who fell here were all his friends and classmates!

People who were apparently fine one moment ago were still thinking and discussing what they would do if they survived this disaster. Unexpectedly, now——

The twelve boys who survived, now only four of them are left in an instant. Is everything that was once discussed impossible to realize?

The body is trembling and the mind is trembling.

I can still recall that they still vividly remembered everything at that time.

Zeng Zilin; "If I can survive this time, I hope to be a doctor. You ask why? Because - there will definitely be many people injured in this disaster, and I want to save them." Saying this

I still remember his expression clearly. Even though there was despair around him, there was that dazzling smile on his face.

However, at this time, he was lying in the innermost part of the room. His body was torn in half, and his wish could no longer be realized!

Wang Guang: "If I can survive, I want to open a restaurant. I really don't want to experience the feeling of hunger anymore." He said this while his body was full of weakness. Now, can his wish come true? The world below

Will they be hungry?, Chai Shang Qing. Their wishes will be like the words and voices at that time.

Disappearing in this dark world——

At this time, they no longer knew how to speak, and the people around them were silent. Even when facing the zombie-like guy in front of them, they remained unmoved.

Are you desperate? Are you defeated by this world? Will you collapse?

Zhang Yueling doesn't know, and she has no way of knowing. There is only one thing she can do now.

She walked forward slowly, her arm swaying slightly, and a silver dagger appeared in her palm. It was something Lin Wenwan gave her before she left.

This is the weapon that Lin Wenwan has been using since the end of the world, and it was a gift given to her at the moment of separation. Even though she knew that it would not have much effect on Zhang Yueling, but——

But that's not what it represents. What this dagger represents is that she will protect her. Guarding and accompanying her - this is everything Lin Wenwan wants to express.

However, what Zhang Yueling wants to do now is to use this dagger, this dagger of protection, to end all the sadness and pain ahead.

Everything was settled in his eyes, without any expression or fluctuation. He slowly approached the zombie-like figure with the dagger in his hand——

Her face was full of condensation, not because she had hardened her heart at this moment, but because she no longer knew what kind of expression to show.

The beautiful face in front of me, the appearance that is no different from human beings, and the trembling body——

It was really hard to face. His eyes were lowered. He made a soft sound in his mouth, and his left hand that was not holding anything gently stretched out to hold the struggling figure.

"Let me share your pain!"

Letting Zhang Yueling's hand touch her body, the figure stopped and trembled when he heard her words, as if he knew he was about to be freed and gave up all struggles.

She slowly moved closer to the figure, and gently moved her lips together to whisper in her ears.

"Don't worry, you won't die -"

Smile - the next moment, the eyes suddenly changed. Red and blue light appeared in the eyes, eyes that no one could see, and those beautiful eyes reflected the death of everything.

Phew——

The tip of the dagger penetrated the figure's body, and the next moment.

Shaking violently, the body slowly fell to the ground. The zombie-like figure stopped all movements.

body, and breathing.

Huang Zili, who had long since recovered, and everyone else looked at Zhang Yueling and the fallen figure in a daze. What just appeared in their eyes was that the figure allowed Zhang Yueling's blade to pierce into her without any resistance.

Body.

At this moment, what arose in their hearts was not surprise at Zhang Yueling, nor rejoicing at the death of the zombie. It was sadness——

It is the sorrow of the death of a companion, and the figure who fell to the ground is also their companion!

"Wang Ming——"

There was a sob in the whisper, and the one who made the sound was the girl who was holding her arms in front of her.

They were her best sisters, they ate together, slept together, went shopping together, discussed boys together, and stayed together - they were like sisters!

Why am I afraid, why don’t I stop it? Why am I grateful——

Zhang Yan, you selfish girl, she is your good sister! She has never wanted to and will never hurt you, why are you afraid?

Blaming herself, the girl bent in the corner widened her eyes and trembled as she looked at the figure lying on the ground.

The fingernails dug deeply into the palm of his hand, and he felt no trace of the blood flowing out. Looking at this moment in front of him, it felt as if the bottom of his heart had been dug open.

That is, she is - more important than yourself! Why didn't you notice it and why were you afraid of her?

"Uh-huh--" Her head was buried deeply in her knees, and she had nothing left.

There is really nothing this time——

"Well, let me tell you -" Seeing all this, Zhang Yueling expressed helplessness. The slow voice sounded like this -

"She's not dead yet!"