Survival in the Apocalypse: the End of Science Is Metaphysics

May 15th, an ordinary day, became a turning point in my destiny. That day, I was walking on the street as usual. Suddenly, a dazzling light fell from the sky and swallowed me up. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar world - an apocalypse ravaged by zombies. The sky was gray, the air was filled with the smell of putridity and blood, and the streets were filled with abandoned vehicles and dilapidated buildings. The silence around me was terrifying, and only the low roar from the distance reminded me that this was no longer a bustling city, but a world full of death and fear.