Blood Moon Apocalypse, I Have a Workbench

Civilization downgrades, zombies break out When the virus spreads through the field of vision, the zombies devour all heat energy and break through the biological lock called "balance", where the true face of the apocalypse is revealed. The tens of millions of tons of "Sword of Order" exploded into a mushroom cloud, and the heat generated became a petri dish for zombies. The sun is getting thinner, and civilization is hard to piece together. Until the rotting corpse lives forever in the sun, and the glimmer of civilization survives in the frozen soil. Everyone can only curl up and accept despair. But! When I woke up from the dream, there was an extra feature workbench in my mind... My hoe cultivates the land, and the grain ripens every three days. A level 5 sharp wooden sword that cuts iron like clay, A shield made of wood can withstand two nuclear bombs! What, why can I turn a zombie back into a living person? I don't know, the instruction manual says that the potion of weakness is added with golden apples! What, the ninth-order aberration sweeps across everything? Say hello to my Witherstorm! The tide of corpses comes and goes, and civilization continues!