(Doomsday + Rebirth + Shock + Supplies + Not the Holy Mother + Turning Point)
I was reborn 24 hours before the end, and the bullet hole in my temple still ached. In my previous life, my girlfriend and my brother teamed up to defraud me of my pension, and finally pushed me into the zombie horde. In this life, I use their billions of black money to build a doomsday fortress and hoard supplies for a century. When the desperate screams of zombies gnawing at them came, I was simmering hot pot and watching the surveillance live broadcast. "Comfortable, but not painful enough." Until the fortress was locked by military missiles and I was forced to walk out of the safe house.
Looking at the mutated and ferocious face of the former betrayer, I smiled.
"A body with devouring abilities has been detected. Do you want to hunt it?"
Reader comments
If you have the ability but can't use it, if you don't have the aura of the protagonist, you'll be gone on the first day.
If you have the ability but can't use it, if you don't have the aura of the protagonist, you'll be gone on the first day.