On that day when the blood moon hung in the sky, the world went completely crazy.
Zombies roared and smashed doors and windows, extreme weather froze the ground, and the once prosperous city turned into a hell on earth.
I gnawed on moldy bread and was pushed out by my most trusted brother to feed the zombies.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to three months before the apocalypse broke out.
There is tens of billions of money that I unexpectedly inherited in my bank card. More importantly, I clearly remember the nodes of every disaster in the future.
This time, I will never make the same mistake again.
I dug the basement of the villa into a fortress. The refrigerator was filled with compressed biscuits, the shelves were stacked with bottled water, and even the bathtub was filled with disinfectant tablets.
Rice is bought by the ton, gasoline is stored in tanks, generators, medicines, weapons... I want everything I can think of.
My neighbors laughed at my unfounded worries, and my ex-girlfriend called me crazy.
They don't understand that when extreme cold, floods, and mutant beasts come one after another, these supplies are the basis for survival.
Looking at myself in the mirror with cold eyes, I know that kindness cannot bring life.
In this life, I only live for myself. Anyone who dares to touch my belongings will die!
