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!

The huge figures were making their way towards us and their bloated bodies were making it hard for them to move forward. However, the dismembered figures which were moving in an erratic pattern were fast despite their physiology.


"This is a fucked up version of the crab rave..." I muttered.


"What?" Kaley was about to fire at them but she looked at me with confusion.


"Later, later. Aim for the big ones while I'll aim for the small ones!" I said as I raised my BCM.


I exhaled then I looked at the sights and flipped the safety. I tucked my rifle in my shoulder by pushing it in with my supporting hand.


One was coming with speed while its elbows were folded. Its scalp and ears were missing but its eyes were directed at me. I aimed at it first and squeezed the trigger.


Torso Rave - Friendly Fire?