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!

Lois reluctantly grabbed his radio and phoned his sister in. 


"She's not answering bro! We better get going with the training! Who's next?!" Lois exclaimed. 


"Ah- Ah- Ah- don't turn that fucking radio off! Wait for her to answer! Dial her for a few times since she's in the compound." I said as I widened my eyes at him. 


Nicole finally answered the radio and we found her walking to our place with Alicia. They both brought their guns which has now the bullets for the magazines and a few extras. Nicole still has both the Glock 26 and the Walther P22 I gave her before and Alicia still the same Walther P22. The guns were on their respective holsters that we're all using that is strapped to our belt where another strap runs from the holster then under our legs. 


"Lois said you called for us?" Nicole asked. 


"Yeah. Remind everyone, how many times have you two fired your guns?" I asked her. 


Is dry-firing helpful?