Reborn in the Apocalypse: I Store Supplies in My Pocket Dimension

After the zombie virus broke out, my best friend betrayed me. She joined forces with my boyfriend and personally shoved me into a horde of zombies. The surging undead bit into my carotid artery, while countless zombies tore at my body. The pain made me fight desperately, and I could only watch as the two people closest to me shut the door in my face, cutting off every chance I had to survive...

Before I could even turn into a zombie, the starving undead tore me to pieces, leaving my dismembered limbs scattered across the ground.

Given another chance, I absolutely refuse to make the same mistakes. With a spatial ability in hand, watch me fight my way to a path of my own...