When the third-rate novel's author, Chen Cheng, transmigrated into the apocalypse novel, she was on the verge of tears. What about the harem? What about the finished golden fingers? Why are you wearing something that isn't the main character but an obscure character? Even if he had to directly wear it, there was no need to wear it in the arms of a zombie, right? However, Chen Cheng didn't get any food, so this zombie's brain seemed to be a little off the rails … "Let go, I'm a man, don't hug me like that in such a shameful position!" "Living together? What the hell? That's impossible, it's not suitable for you to be a zombie!" "You … What are you doing? " Seeing Chen Cheng's little wife holding onto her collar with tears in her eyes, a certain zombie used a few words that he had finally learned: "Chen Cheng, let's do it … …"