In the wasteland where zombies are rampant, Lin Mo awakens the apocalyptic restaurant system. While others work hard for a piece of moldy bread, he can make luminous dishes using mutated animal meat. When the strong men from all sides broke their heads over a bowl of egg fried rice, he silently wiped the counter, looked at the long queue outside the door and lost in thought - tonight's menu, is it braised tyrant or braised licker?
