I have an RV, an RV that transforms into a Transformer.
When everyone in the apocalypse was struggling to survive, I was lying comfortably in the RV drinking champagne and eating steak.
While everyone was fighting over an apple, there was a plate of fruit pie in my RV.
A bag of flour and a bag of rice can be exchanged for firearms that can only be obtained on the black market.
In this era, money is too hard to wipe the butt. Only food and guns are hard currencies.
This is an RV doomsday saga.
"What? You want to get in the car? As long as you have special skills, or... Are a beautiful girl, I think I will be happy to accept you."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.