Volcano eruption, earthquake, hurricane, hail, tsunami, meteorite fall, violent storm snow, and plummeting temperature.
There were all kinds of bad weather here as you could imagine.
How could a shabby house survive in the apocalypse?
First, there was a generator, then a distiller.
The airplane, armored car, steel armor, I had everything here.
The level of the shelter and the defensive ability was improved level by level.
What? Were you still eating soil? I had already eaten big fish and meat.
Did you still live in a dilapidated house with leaks on all sides? I had already lived in the big villa!
Was it difficult to survive in the apocalypse? Why didn't I feel it?


Doomsday: My Shelter Can Be Upgraded Indefinitely

The man walked out of the room slowly and pressed the button beside him. The whole room was blocked.


In the transparent glass room, the zombie was sitting there in a daze. From time to time, it would raise its hands and look at its palms carefully.


"This one seems to have a higher IQ." The man touched his chin and nodded.


"No, far from enough! I need the research materials of the Suez underground city. I know that the previous research materials of Dr. Appleton are all there."


The woman came over with a livid face, holding two pink drugs in her hands.


"I don't know if the information Arnold brought back this time is true or not. How could Suez underground city have no armored warrior?" The man took over a bottle of the drug, unbuttoned his white coat, lifted up his clothes, and injected a needle into his chest.


Alva's eyes widened. The man's body was covered with black corpse spots, and several parts of his bones were exposed.


Chapter 182 It's a Zombie