After the Apocalyptic Disasters, I Finally Get to Lie Flat, and You Want Me to Play the Saint?

A new writer with a new book. If it's not to your taste, please go easy on me. Thank you, dear readers, for your patience!

Wang Dingbang managed to cling to life until the thirteenth year of the apocalypse. But faced with this desolate, bone-chilling, gray-shrouded, deathly silent world!!! He had to admit that in the end, he couldn't outlast loneliness and illness.

Looking back on the journey, there were poisonous fog, extreme heat, torrential rain, blizzards, solar storms, tsunamis, earthquakes, meteor showers, volcanic eruptions, and countless other calamities. And all that time, he thought he could keep fighting disaster to the bitter end!

Ha! What a joke. Wasn't the only thing you could rely on that space with barely any supplies? So what reason do you have to keep enduring this lonely, wretched existence?