Apocalyptic Actuary

Name: Apocalyptic Actuary
Author: Xiaohao From The Class Next Door

by Xiaohao From The Class Next Door

ongoing Science Fiction Post-Apocalyptic Male Lead

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50Kwords6chapters

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Ch. 6 — Ice Spikes and Blades

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About This Novel

On the thirtieth day when unknown radiation swept across the earth, the world was in chaos. Some set fire to blast buildings, some walked on air, and some had skin as hard as steel. They are the "superpowers", the upstarts of the apocalypse, the hope of survivors, and the source of chaos. Lin Mo is just an ordinary former actuary. On the night of the radiation outbreak, he had just finished calculating the thirty-seventh claim report and was still thinking about how to catch the last train. By the time he came to his senses, the office building had become a hunting ground. His former colleagues were lying on the ground, eating corpses, and an inhuman squealing sound came out of their throats. While others have awakened the ability to destroy heaven and earth, he has a strange problem - the thoughts in his mind will be executed by his body exactly. "Breathe to eight times per minute", the lungs seem to be equipped with valves; "bend the knees at thirty degrees and land on the ground", the knees seem to be welded with rulers; "hold a brick in the left hand and hit the temple of the mutant", the angle of the raised arm is amazingly precise. What is this? Apocalyptic survival simulator? When the person with lightning powers was showing off his skills, he was calculating the seven-second cooldown gap; when the power-enhancer was grabbing supplies, he was calculating the load-bearing weakness of the opponent's left foot; when everyone thought "self-discipline" was a useless ability, he was stepping on the calculated pace to save his life from the tide of corpses. Later, those superpowers who flew into the sky and escaped discovered that this guy who always lowered his head and looked easy to bully seemed to never lose. Lin Mo also scratched his head in hindsight: So making the body obedient like a program hides the most ruthless way to live in the apocalypse? When the fire cannot burn out the mutants, and the thunder and lightning cannot dispel despair, how far can an ordinary person who only relies on "self-discipline" go in these ruins?