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

After a while, Daniel shouted angrily in Alva's helmet, "Do your own things. If all of you come to support me. Who will do the other tasks?"


Alva shut his mouth tightly and looked ahead with a guilty conscience. Without saying anything, he concentrated on leading the zombie tide behind him slowly towards the destination.


Alva looked back at the zombie tide behind him. He had never thought that one day he would be able to lead the zombie to attack other human territories.


The black mass of zombie tide drowned the hills, filled the river, and flattened the vegetation. The sound of friction seemed to penetrate into his heart, making him shudder.


"Damn apocalypse!" Alva didn't show any generosity. He just felt sad.


There were fewer and fewer human beings, but they were still fighting inside.


Alva silently lowered his head and hurried on, while keeping the tide of zombies gathered.


Chapter 205 Arrived at the Appointed Place