When Zimo woke up, he found himself fifteen days before the apocalypse. To keep tragedy from repeating itself, he set about building his own doomsday battle truck like mad.
The engine? He swapped it out for a 4.0-liter twin-turbo diesel, fast enough to get him where he needed to go and powerful enough to haul supplies.
The fuel tank? He welded on a 2,000-liter tank, enough to take this gas guzzler about 6,000 kilometers.
That wasn't all. Zimo moved into a Soviet-era abandoned permanent concrete air-raid shelter and frantically stockpiled supplies, fuel, food, and fresh water. He had everything he needed.
But even the biggest stockpile would eventually run out, so it was better to teach a man to fish than give him one. Zimo began reclaiming wasteland, growing potatoes, and raising chickens.
