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“F*ck…

“Am I dreaming? Or am I…

“I’ve transmigrated?”

Wang Ran sat up in bed, covered in cold sweat.

Just now, he was surrounded by zombies.
They swarmed him, pounced on him with red eyes, and started to feast on his flesh.

The intense pain caused Wang Ran to lose consciousness.

When he woke up, he was…

He was in his own home!

“My house, it caved in during the second week of the apocalypse…”

Wang Ran immediately grabbed the phone beside him and looked at it.

“One year ago…

“I really transmigrated!”

Wang Ran heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he could not understand how it happened, he was very lucky to have survived.

Judging from the time, today was the first day of the large-scale outbreak of the zombie virus.

It was too late for him to leave.

That would be suicide.

If he went out now, not only would he have to face demented zombies, but he would also have to deal with irrational humans.

“I’ll wall up for a week.”

Whatever the case was, he always had several boxes of instant noodles with different flavors at home.

At the very least, he would not starve to death.

It was a pity that there was only one box of Coke left, and he may not sleep as soundly with the knowledge of what was happening outside.

“Let’s reinforce the door first.”


Wang Ran pushed the wardrobe and TV cabinet against the front door.

It was a 20-storey apartment building.

He should be relatively safe.

Of course, this would only apply to first week.

Wang Ran clearly remembered that a week later, a few idiots were dancing on the rooftop, playing music, attracting a large number of zombies.

The zombies swarmed into the apartment like a tide, trapping the survivors inside.

Fortunately, Wang Ran had gone out to collect supplies at that time, so he was spared.

After securing the door, Wang Ran immediately turned on his computer and went on a downloading spree.

The internet and power supply were cut off about a week after the virus outbreak.

Now, it was best to live in the moment.
This was the most fun he was going to have in a long while.

One should know that a hand-cranked generator and an iPad fully loaded with welfare resources could be exchanged for a month’s worth of food during the apocalypse!

After preparing everything, Wang Ran sat in front of the computer and played games.

It had to be said that perhaps due to the virus outbreak, League of Legend lobbies would take half a day to queue.

Starting up a game was already difficult, but interruptions and leavers were even more common.

“My cousin was bitten by his father.
I gotta go.
Please understand.”

Ezreal explained.

Everyone expressed their understanding.

At that moment, it was not easy to play a game online.

Wang Ran also had a deep respect for the other party’s father.

Even though he had become a zombie, he didn’t forget to stop his son from playing games.

Such a good parent.

Just like that, the sky gradually darkened.

By nightfall, there were no more human players.

Playing with the AI was boring.

Wang Ran could only wind down and start to formulate a survival plan.

As he had experienced it once, Wang Ran had some foresight.

The first week of the virus outbreak was the most chaotic week.

A week later, the world’s population had dropped by 90%.

The reduction in population actually made it easier for the remaining survivors.

After all, there was a limited amount of resources available.

The fewer people there were, the easier it was to find food.

Moreover, the zombies in the early stage of the

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