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!

When I said to check that place out, I meant by the use of the military drone I hoodwinked—no, no, had the Admiral gave to me plus a few others in exchange or as a reward for looking after his people and especially, taking care of his daughter, Ella. I only had a few short chances to test it out before but as of this moment, I was already taking it out the back of my Raptor and it was heavier than my commercial drones.

Ilana was the first one to react after seeing it in my hands as I made my way to the roof:

"Holy fucking— Is that the thing?! That's the thing, right?! O-Open it! Please?!"

Ignoring her funny reaction, I flipped the latches off the metal case and what we saw was a stealth surveillance drone the size of at least three civilian drones put together. Aside from that, it was only about twice the weight, at least five times the battery life, thrice more sturdy, but most of all—it had night vision, thermals, and a few more shit I was willing to explore.

Checking Fires & Hiding In Disabled Spots