LOGINAfter being used as a human shield and thrown to zombies by her husband and in-laws, Mira Lin dies in agony. She regresses thirty days before the outbreak with her memories intact, a secret $45 million inheritance, and a cheat Infinite Space System. She divorces her husband, buys a military-grade villa, and spends tens of millions hoarding endless food, weapons, and survival gear. When the apocalypse hits, Mira lives in luxury inside her fortress while her ex-family starves outside her gate. As the mutated horde grows, she leverages her system to dominate the new world order.
View MoreLeo eventually managed to get to his feet, though calling it walking would have been generous.He pushed himself away from the concrete wall, using one hand to steady his body. His knees nearly buckled as he stood, and he had to remain still for a moment before attempting another step.Mira watched him with an unimpressed expression."You're sure you can walk?"Leo shot her a look. "You want me to prove it?""Not particularly. I just don't want to carry you.""Don't worry. I'd rather crawl.""Good. At least we agree on something."Mira turned toward the ladder. She placed the knife between her teeth briefly and gripped the first rung, but the moment she pulled herself upward, pain shot through her side. Her fingers tightened around the metal.Damn it.She had been hoping the injuries would hold until she got inside. Apparently, even climbing a ladder was going to be a problem.Behind her, Leo noticed the hesitation."You're hurt."Mira glanced down at him. "Brilliant observation.""I
The gravel road leading back to Villa No. 1 was almost deserted.Mira limped uphill, her right hand pressed against her injured side while the other held a five-inch combat knife. Blood had dried along her knuckles, and every few steps sent another wave of pain through her battered body. She tried to keep her breathing steady, but her ribs had other ideas. Even drawing a deep breath was uncomfortable.The crimson rain continued falling, covering the road and everything around it in a faint red sheen.She had killed the Evolved One, but the victory had cost her more than she had anticipated. Her weapons were gone, her tactical equipment was damaged, and the spatial storage she had depended on for almost everything was now inaccessible. The knife in her hand was practically the only weapon she had left.A notification appeared before her eyes.[SPATIAL STORAGE LOCKDOWN: ACTIVE][REMAINING TIME: 71:36:42]Mira stared at it for a moment."Three days. Wonderful."She dismissed the notifica
Three days had passed since the destruction of Vance Manor.Three days since the Wheel of Fortune exploded, unleashing a horde of zombies upon the surrounding streets.And three days since Julien Vance, Chloe, and Mrs. Vance had escaped with their lives.Yet surviving had proven far more difficult than any of them had imagined.The first night had been spent inside an abandoned workshop. The following morning, they had moved to a small residential building several streets away, hoping to find somewhere they could stay until the situation improved.There had been no improvement.The streets were still dangerous. The number of zombies seemed to increase with every passing hour, and the few survivors they encountered were far more interested in protecting their own belongings than helping strangers.Their injuries had also become a problem.Julien's side still hurt whenever he moved too quickly. Chloe's arm remained swollen, making it difficult for her to carry anything heavy, while Mrs.
The service road was barely wide enough for their three bodies as Julien Vance staggered forward, one hand pressed against his injured side.Behind them, the Vance Manor had disappeared into a cloud of dust and smoke. The distant sounds of screaming and snarling still followed them, growing louder whenever the wind shifted. None of them dared look back for too long."Keep moving!" Julien snapped when Chloe slowed down. "Do you want those things to catch up with us?"Chloe shot him an irritated look but continued walking. Her clothes were torn, her hair was a mess, and one of her arms hung awkwardly at her side. She had never imagined that a day could turn so horribly wrong.Mrs. Vance was in worse condition. She leaned heavily against the wall, struggling to catch her breath as she followed them. Her expensive shoes were ruined, and there was dust all over her face."Wait..." she finally gasped. "I can't walk anymore."Julien turned around, his expression darkening."Mother, this isn't


















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