How can an ordinary person survive the apocalypse?
Reborn three months before the apocalypse, I had nothing but a rundown house back in my hometown and 2,000 yuan in savings.
When I sent an apocalypse warning email to the National Emergency Response Center from an internet café, people laughed and said I was desperate for fame.
When the extreme heat of 45°C hit, I spent my last bit of savings on three cases of bottled water and a bag of rice.
When the extreme cold of -60°C froze the city, I dismantled our ancestral wooden cabinet to burn for warmth.
On the day zombies surrounded the city, my spatial ability unexpectedly unlocked.
Later, a broadcast from the national survival base rang out: “Thanks to Comrade ‘Spark’ for the warning. Its accuracy has been verified at 91.7%.”
I gripped the wood-element healing seeds and tiny flame in my pocket. This time, maybe I can keep my family alive.
