Surviving the Doomsday, I Am the Only Boy in the Class

On the third day when the college classroom was surrounded by zombies, I became the class's only hope. A pack of instant noodles can exchange for the favor of the goddess, and a bottle of purified water can exchange for the loyalty of others. When the outside world completely collapses, when hunger gnaws away everyone's dignity, Gender and strength have become the most valuable assets. I have an axe, supplies, and the ability to survive from among the dead. The class beauty who used to be indifferent to me, the aloof study committee member, and the delicate art committee member, Now they are all surrounding me, begging for shelter and food. But in the apocalypse, people's hearts are more poisonous than zombies. Some people want to steal my things, some want to plot my life, and some want to trap me in Gentle Village and squeeze out all my value. I smiled while holding my bloody axe. If you want to live, follow my rules. Those who dissatisfied will either be fed to the zombies or left to lie down and be slaughtered.