Doomsday Rules: I Rely on Bugs to Become a God

#Ruletalk#apocalypse#suspense#burning brain#group portrait#the protagonist is not invincible The apocalypse is coming, and zombies are just the appetizer. The "Code of Survival" written in blood on the wall is the real God of Death: "The lights have to be on all the time." "Ignore the cries deep in the shelves." "The checkout time is on the hour, no waiting will be done after the checkout time." Violators will be swallowed by the shadows. My name is Lin Che, a former crisis public relations expert who is good at finding loopholes in words. While everyone was following the rules in fear, I was calmly analyzing on my notebook: "The rules only say 'use a red basket for shopping,' but they don't say what will happen if you don't shop." "It states that 'night watchers hate light'—hate, not fear." Until I heard my sister's message from three years ago on the supermarket radio: "Brother, the rules protect us... And imprison us." And on the wall, new rules written just for me appeared: "New food, please survive for 36 hours - or, become us." I closed the notebook and looked at Rules in Scarlet. In these last days, others are trying to survive. And I want to dance a dance that subverts the order on the tightrope of strange rules.