Doomsday Heavy Truck: I Fight My Way Back to China from New York!

[Apocalypse + Ensemble Cast + No System + RV + Road Trip + Brotherhood + Slow Pace]

When the meteor shower came crashing down, everyone in New York was taking pictures and posting them on Twitter.

Seven days later, the people taking pictures started biting others.

Unknown microorganisms brought by the meteorites caused the infected to lose their minds completely within a week, turning them into mutants driven by nothing but the urge to bite.

New York fell in seventy-two hours. The military collapsed, and the airports were out of commission.

Shen Muzhou and his two roommates were Chinese students at Columbia University.

Last week, their biggest worry was final exams. This week, it was how to survive the night.

Shen Muzhou stood in front of a blood-spattered RV, then glanced back at his two brothers.

"Drive it back. From New York, across the United States, through Canada, over the Bering Strait, and across Siberia, all the way back to Shanghai."

Eighteen thousand kilometers.

No System, no supernatural abilities, no rebirth. Their only chance of survival was an RV, a few guns, and the combined skills of three men, just enough mechanical repair, marksmanship, and battlefield first aid to get by.

Scavenge supplies, siphon diesel, weld steel plates, modify the RV, and count every bullet and every liter of fuel.

The mutants along the way would get faster and smarter, but the living would always be more dangerous than the mutants.

Limited ammunition, dwindling fuel, frozen roads at minus forty degrees, and sea ice that could crack at any moment.

Three Chinese men, one RV, fighting their way home one kilometer at a time from the very heart of the apocalypse.