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Chapter 4 - Chapter 4: We’re All Gonna Die... Unless That Child Says Otherwise

> Everyone in the room stared at the zombie kneeling like a dog.

And at the little girl who commanded it like she owned death itself.

Seo Ha-eun adjusted her hoodie and scratched Cheddar's skull like it was a stress ball.

No one dared speak.

Not until one trembling boy whispered,

> "W-We're all gonna die…"

> "Only if you keep standing around like idiots," Ha-eun snapped. "The infected are spreading fast. Once one breaks in, the rest follow like roaches on sugar."

A few caretakers were still frozen. One was crying.

Ha-eun squinted at the bitten janitor lying on the floor, clutching his arm, pale and sweating.

> "Three minutes," she muttered.

> "H-Huh?"

> "Three minutes before he turns. Maybe two if he's weak."

> "W-Wait! You—You said you could control them, right?! D-Don't let me turn into a monster, please!"

> "I never said I could save anyone," Ha-eun replied coldly. "But I can delay it."

She stepped closer, eyes glowing faintly with an unnatural purple light.

Her hand hovered over the janitor's trembling body.

> "I can bind your body to my will before the virus finishes eating your brain. You won't be dead. Not yet. But you won't be alive either."

He whimpered.

> "Do it."

Ha-eun exhaled and pressed her fingers to his forehead.

> [Command Corpse Activated]

Infection Stage: 82% (Controllable)

Undead Bound to User: Seo Ha-eun

Time Limit: 5 minutes (Initial)

The man's eyes glazed over. His body went limp.

Then slowly, he stood.

Everyone screamed.

> "H-He's one of them!"

> "No," Ha-eun said sharply. "He's one of mine."

---

The door burst open.

Another zombie—this one blood-soaked and faster—lunged inside.

Before anyone could react, the half-turned janitor tackled it with brutal force, slamming its head against the wall repeatedly.

> BANG. BANG. BANG.

Silence followed. Blood dripped down the wall.

Everyone looked at Ha-eun.

She looked back, bored.

> "I told you. You listen to me now."

---

A new System Message slid into her view:

[System Linked: Apocalypse Survival Interface (Restricted Access)]

[User: Seo Ha-eun — Age: 8]

[Race: Human (???)]

[Title: regressor, betrayed one, child of decay]

Skills:

- Necromancy Lv. 3 – Raise one zombie (Corpse required)

- Inventory Pocket Lv. 1 – Store non-living items (Limit: 10)

- Death Link

- Command Corpse Lv. 1 – Control newly-turned undead within 3m for 5 minutes

Passive:

- Cold Resistance (Minor)

- Undead Affinity (Major)

She smiled to herself.

---

One of the kids finally asked, "Who are you?"

Ha-eun turned her head slowly, dark eyes glowing faintly under the emergency light.

> "Seo Ha-eun. Age eight. Orphan.

But if the world wants to end again…

Then I'll be the one standing on top of the corpses when it does."

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