Chapter 1 – The First Step of a Zombie Girl
I was still standing in front of the clothing store mirror.
A pretty face, long hair, eyes that—okay, honestly, looked a bit lifeless and creepy—stared back at me. I looked like the protagonist of a romantic zombie game, if you ignored the fact that I was a zombie here too.
"So... this is what it feels like to be a female lead? A zombie one, no less."
My right hand suddenly lifted on its own. I didn't command it. It just... moved. Then my fingers trembled slightly, like muscles that hadn't been calibrated properly.
Click.
I heard the joints in my shoulder shift. It didn't hurt. But... it was disgusting.
"Yup. I'm officially the living dead."And this living corpse was spacing out alone in a clothing store.
Dragging my feet slowly, I explored the shop. Not because I wanted to shop, but because... well, I had nothing else to do. I grabbed a long coat hanging from a rack and tried it on.
"Not bad. Zombie fashionista style."