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 wasn't even halfway done with my explanation when this Mason guy cut me off, but the crowd around us already made bets of their own. In this place, as long as betting was involved, you'd attract a large crowd and you'd walk away with bulging pockets if you were ever on the winning side.


However, the mistake the guy in front of me made will probably cost him his cheeks falling off.


But to make sure he's in for something he asked for, I still tried to finish explaining the rules of our bet.


"Let me finish. You get to slap me if I'm wrong but–"


"I get it, I get it! I get to slap you when you're fucking wrong– and you're obviously gonna be wrong without that earpiece, and you get to slap me when you're right– which will never fucking happen."


"Why don't we up the ante a little bit?"


"Are you stalling? Just spit it out so we could get it over with!"


"Let's also bet everything on our person. You know, after we tally the score."


Could've, Would've, Should've - A bet's a fucking bet.