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!

[B-BE CAREFUL! S-SOMETHING A-ATE THEM!]

[M-MINE'S STILL ON THE GROUND BUT THE CAMERA IS—]

At this point, I didn't even want to bring up vore but with some of the descriptions I was hearing, it was already similar to that. And yeah, it'd be a waste and a risk to have an armed explosive charge just sitting on a deadhead's stomach so before it succumbed to its juices, it should have one last hurrah and deal the most damage as possible.

It wasn't even a few seconds when the two did as they were told and we heard explosions almost coming off at almost the same time—but I was already approving the Mayor's decision to have a group check the wreckage and have a backup team to see if they could have another set of drone on there while clearing out anything that was attracted by the explosions.

Moving In - Too Quiet