The apocalypse has arrived and the world has fallen. Everyone else is running for their lives. I’m building walls.
On the seventh day of the Rotfall, Lin Bei transmigrates into the body of a convenience store clerk who has just been bitten to death.
When he wakes up, all he has is a box cutter, half a bottle of water, and two packs of expired biscuits.
And a City-Building System.
Build a wooden fence, and purify a three-meter radius.
Build a water purifier, and purify a ten-meter radius.
Build a defense tower, and purify half a street.
Rotters coming? The traps are ready.
Mutant beasts charging the barricades? Let the electric towers handle them.
The Fungus Lord besieging the city? Sorry, my walls will outlast you.
While everyone else is struggling to survive the apocalypse, I’m building infrastructure.
From a basement, to a building, to a street, to a city.
“Ask me what matters most in the apocalypse?”
“Electricity. With power, you have a home.”
[Apocalypse + System + base-building + tower-defense survival]
