Sky2316

"Better to have and not need than to need and not have."

Sky Ishiyama is a nerd with Photographic Memory who after the bumps and turns in his life, turned to be a Doomsday Prepper.

The story takes place in our world where our MC was diving through the Dark Web just for fun and discovered something that could only be found in books, movies, novels, manga, anime, or games.

Zombies, Walkers, Freaks, Infected, Biters, or whatever you may call them.

They're fucking real.

Ever wondered what you could do in a zombie apocalypse where you actually know what you're doing? Actually surviving properly while preventing stupid deaths? Doing what is right and necessary? Or better yet, actually doing what you shout in the monitor when you're watching a film?

Our MC is coupled with the knowledge of not just fighting z's but actually surviving by securing his home, finding allies, scavenging for supplies, building a community and so much more.

If you could, kindly like the tags I've put up and it would be huge, huge help for me, thanks in advance! Also, a comment, a review, or even a vote of a single power stone would help me out a lot! Thanks again!

Disclaimer: All of the names and places mentioned in this novel are fictional and any relation to people IRL is purely coincidental.

Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/3JstDAV (It's just something I created for fun and random chatting with people that want to discuss more about zombie things and other random stuff. It's created on 16/07/20 so it's fairly new and nothing much is in there lol Anyway, everyone is free to drop by and spend a few minutes to pass the time.)

My Discord: Sky2316#9623

Code Zulu Alpha: Nerd in the Apocalypse!

He started breaking down on his own after his short and stuttered reply. 


No one seems to be speaking at the moment as the people present only stared at him. He started on bawling as I let him go and he's just laying down on the ground. 


I went for the Kel-Tec that I kicked earlier and picked it up. I cleared the chamber first and removed the magazine. 


It's scratched all over and the machete on the side is a piece of junk that the handle is about to fall off and the blade has rust stains all over. You won't notice it at first glance since it is covered by blood and dirt. 


I made a small sigh and then I looked at him. 


"You have to let me in first." he said as he finally stopped crying and sat down on the road. I could hear a few more people have come near the other side of the gate since several I heard several footsteps and a few murmurs. 


It's gone now.