In the End of the World, My Cell Clone Is Invincible

One week before the college entrance examination, I returned to the dormitory. At two o'clock in the morning, someone sent a voice message in the class group. When I clicked it and listened, it was all screaming. The last message was sent by a girl who usually doesn't talk much. It only had four words—— "My mother is dead." Then no one in the group spoke anymore. There was a crunching sound outside the window, and something banged against the door in the corridor. I'm only fucking eighteen years old, I haven't even taken the college entrance examination, I haven't even been in a relationship, and I don't want to die in this shabby dormitory. Then I discovered that my hands could absorb metal. Iron bed frames, security windows, old water pipes... All the iron-containing things were pouring into my body. I created the first soldier. He looked a bit like me, called me "leader", and then said: "Sir, I suggest Gou Yibo." "I want to fight my way out." … Later, I had five soldiers, a broken school, and a group of zombies blocking the downstairs. I have no intention of hiding in this shabby dormitory for the rest of my life. I want to live. I want to rescue those who are still trapped in the building. Want to find my family. But before that, I have to clean the building. Eleven clones, one city, one apocalypse. I am Yuan Xiao, and this is the story of my becoming a king.