TK_Selwyn

I can't explain why or how this cycle repeats for me. Yet, what I do understand is each time I die, I return to the starting point, a zombie apocalypse, and continue my journey anew.

In my first apocalypse, I overlooked the creeping signs of doom until overrun by zombies in my flat, where I perished in sheer terror.

The second attempt to alert others of the impending chaos fell on deaf ears; labelled a lunatic, I fled the city, only to succumb to starvation and exposure alone in the wild.

By the third go, I sought safety in wealth, collecting vast supplies, yet fell victim to a brutal gang.

Now, understanding the key—precise foresight, survival skills, strict secrecy, and solitude—I see the purpose in reliving this collapse. This time, failure is not an option. This time, I will survive and outlive the apocalypse.

My Last Apocalypse

<p>Before dawn, under a blanket of darkness, Joon-ho and I return to our discreet observation post on the edge of Bugu town. The air is chill and still, broken only by the occasional distant sound of a guard's voice or the rustle of wildlife in the underbrush. We settle into position, our eyes trained on the camp through night-vision binoculars, waiting for Hyun's shift to begin. The anticipation is palpable as we crouch in the shadows, our breaths forming small clouds in the crisp morning air.</p>

<p>"It's crucial we get this timing right," I whisper, checking my watch against the schedule we'd pieced together over the past few days. "We can't afford to draw any attention." The stakes are high, and the slightest misstep could jeopardise the entire operation.</p>

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