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!

I almost lost my footing when Mr. Cuervo asked for Cynthia but what I didn't expect was that when I walked towards the bed to place my phone beside Cynthia's ear, she would say something that would blow Mr. Cuervo's head off.


"Cynthia. Cynthia! Your bro– Mr. Cuervo's looking for you. Here, I placed the phone by your–"


"Yeah, right~ Can you please stop joking now? I still can't feel my legs when you pinned me down and fucked me… My butt hurts a little bit too when you came in so suddenly..."


[CYNTHIA?! WHAT DID I JUST HEAR?! HE– MI HERMANO DID WHAT ON WHAT?!]


I was already signing my death warrant but I didn't think that Cynthia would prop up and swipe the phone from my hands.


"Listen here, Dad– Bro– Whatever it is I'm supposed to call you. You have no fucking right to tell me who I should open my legs for because me pretending to do it already raked you a lot of shit."


I'm gonna smack you when you get here, you fucking puto!