Reborn in the Apocalypse, I Watch Scum Kill Each Other

A zombie virus outbreak occurred globally. My parents and I hid in the villa we built ourselves. Air conditioning, Wi-Fi, watermelon, and fish and shrimp in our meals. A sofa like the one Ge You wore; as the sun set, I'd sprawl out on it. Whenever I had free time, I'd watch the security camera footage of my grandma and uncle's family, how they screamed in terror and killed each other while being chased by zombies. My parents were retiring. They felt the city was too noisy and complicated and wanted to return to the countryside to retire, living a simple life as farmers, enjoying mountain springs and a small plot of land. They used most of their life savings to buy a 300-square-meter plot of wasteland nestled against the mountains and beside the water, to build a house…