After My Best Friend Became a Zombie
Language: en
My best friend was pushed into a zombie horde and turned into one. The panicked group who did it tried to flee, but I blocked their path. They were furious: "If you want to save her, save her yourself. Do you even understand that 'holy mothers' die first in the apocalypse?" I replied: "I won't save her, but you can't leave." "Why?" I smiled, raising my cleaver. "If you leave, what will my best friend eat?"