Mobile Disaster, I Have an Apocalypse Ambulance

Fang Qingfeng, who grew up in an orphanage, was suddenly taken away by a group of masked men in black. The reason? He was to inherit his biological parents’ estate? Fang Qingfeng was overwhelmed with emotion, though mostly delighted. After all, he was going to inherit an estate. Like in the movies, would it be a million? Five million? Or ten million? “Mr. Fang Qingfeng, please take a look. This is the inheritance your parents left you.” The red cloth was lifted, and a flash of golden light seemed to shine. What appeared was... “What? The inheritance I’m supposed to get is a decrepit old ambulance!” Looking at the shabby vehicle in the warehouse, with peeling paint and rust everywhere, he felt as though he’d been mocked like never before. Fang Qingfeng had imagined countless possibilities, but never a pile of junk. … Yet when the zombie apocalypse arrived without warning and crimson sun and moon covered the sky, the ambulance he’d scorned spoke in a cold, mechanical voice at his moment of desperation: 【Warning! Low-threat zombie apocalypse loaded successfully!】 【“Mobile Calamity” Protocol activated!】 It can travel through endless apocalyptic worlds: zombie sieges, frozen death zones, scorched furnace lands, eerie mazes... all are part of the journey. It can save all manner of beings, but those it heals become his most devoted fanatics in a flash of white light.