"How are you going to protect me, Mother? You can't even look straight at a zombie through the screen of a phone or TV. So, how would you protect me?" She asked a question that made her mother both embarrassed and mad.
She had just said that in the heat of the moment, but now that the question was asked, she didn't have an answer.
She was weak and delicate, how was she supposed to protect someone else from zombies?
"See, you can't, so instead of becoming a burden and possibly causing my family to get hurt or, worse, killed just to protect me, I would rather gain the capability to protect myself.
This will reduce the burden on grandpa, dad, uncle, brother and cousin. So, I have made my decision; starting tomorrow, I will learn how to kill zombies." Li Pan insisted.
