Chen Zhe is dead.
He died in the winter of the third year of the apocalypse. He was torn to pieces by a group of corpses while trying to cover the retreat of several children.
But he was alive again.
The moment he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to thirty days before the apocalypse broke out - the date on his phone clearly showed: October 15th.
In his last life, he was a good-for-nothing son who watched his parents die in the ruins. In this life, he will never let tragedy happen again.
While his roommates are still discussing the postgraduate entrance examination, and while his classmates are still watching short videos, Chen Zhe has already embarked on a countdown against time. It will take him thirty days to convince his parents to sell off their property and return to his hometown of Chenjia'ao to build a fortress that can block the apocalypse.
But no one believed him.
His father, the owner of a construction company with a net worth of over 100 million, scolded him for being "obsessed". His mother was a master of financial management in the stock market and suspected that he was "too stressed". Until Chen Zhe said the "prophecies" that were about to happen - the Internet broke the news three days later, the community blockade a week later, the stock market crash half a month later...
One after another.
The Chen family finally got moving. Eighty million funds were quickly cashed out, three trucks of building materials were allocated overnight, and security captain Zhao Tiezhu, a former special forces soldier, was urgently recalled. And in that remote hometown village, a scoundrel named Sun Laosan was staring at the land where construction was about to begin with a sinister gaze...
Thirty days.
The countdown has begun.
And Chen Zhe knows that the real apocalypse is never zombies.
It's the human heart.
