Doomsday Investing: I Put All My Money in the Basement

No system + no rebirth + apocalypse When NASA's solar storm warning was drowned in ridicule on social media, only Chen Mo, a lonely property maintenance worker, understood the countdown to the end. He spent all his savings and even overdrafted an online loan of hundreds of thousands, transforming an abandoned basement into a survival fortress - cans piled into walls, batteries connected into a grid, and compound bows and gas masks standing silently in the shadows. What supported him was not only the instinct of survival, but also the words in his sister's text message before the communication was interrupted: "Brother, wait for the braised pork when I get home." Disaster struck at noon. The electromagnetic pulse wipes out the lights of civilization, and the real god of death is sunlight - the star that once nourished all things has now turned into an execution ground that burns flesh and blood. On the street, an elegant housewife pushes an old man into a light spot in order to steal a car; A security guard's baton was broken by a mob; The last thing the phone pushed was a blurry video of military vehicles secretly withdrawing north... Are the survivors the tomb-keepers of civilization, or the first prey of the new hell? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.