[Apocalypse + wasteland + guilty pleasures + farming + survival]
He woke up to find the wasteland world had become an actual wasteland, and that he had become the manager of a shelter.
Why did this plot sound so familiar?
Wasn't this the popular game Wasteland?
More importantly, he had somehow changed class into the most expensive profession in the wasteland: puppeteer!
Fortunately, the previous manager had left him a substantial “inheritance.” If he ran the shelter well, he could at least keep himself fed and clothed.
But the wasteland was fraught with danger: raiders, mutated beasts, radiation pollution...
And with all kinds of materials in short supply, the problems were giving him a massive headache. Then, out of nowhere, a friend request popped up on his control panel.
That was when he realized he might not be the only “player”...