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!

Hearing me say that, Mr. Garciano stifled a laugh before he nodded a few times and looked back at me. He seemed to be altering his initial thoughts of me just from this exchange but it didn't take long before we made our way to Mr. Crisologo's ex-property. From the looks of it, Mr. Garciano's soldiers worked well with mine to ensure that all the civilians were made aware of the current situation.

However, they couldn't contain their anger and grief the moment they discovered that the one who caged them in this place was still alive in the back of my truck though they were a little taken aback from seeing his injuries.

I'm pretty sure that they all wanted a piece of Mr. Crisologo right now but I still had some business with him, to say the least, though I was surprised to see that a few civilians remembered me from my last visit months ago:

"H-Hey! Y-You're that kid! Y-You're the one that—"

Blame