All Chapters of The Apocalypse Survival Manual: Chapter 691 - Chapter 700

The women were taken to another room and given half a bowl of water and one bun each.They had gone days with barely any food or water, and their eyes lit up at the sight. They rushed for it like starving animals, gulping down the water and shoving the cold, hard buns into their mouths. Whatever composure they once had was gone.They ate too fast, forcing down bite after bite until some of them started coughing.Poppy was still unconscious. When one woman noticed her untouched portion on the table, she immediately reached for it.The woman who had been looking after Poppy shoved her back. "Come on. We're all in the same situation."The other woman muttered bitterly, "It's not like she's your daughter. You don't even know if you're gonna survive, and you're still worrying about her? Mind your own damn business."The woman's expression turned cold. "You wanna find out how far I'll go?"The others still looked unhappy, but something in her eyes shut them up. No one argued.Aft

Seven women had been brought in, and three of them fought back, throwing themselves into the fight with everything they had.Poppy slipped the razor-sharp blade away, raised her gun, and fired at a man who came charging in with an ax after hearing the commotion.Zeph had taught her how to shoot, and the head was always the surest target.Between the women's screams and the constant stream of men rushing in to help, the room quickly descended into chaos.Poppy drove her knife into one man and shoved him hard into the corner.She was still burning with fever, and her body felt frighteningly weak. It took more effort than usual to finish him off, and for one brief moment, she didn't notice the knife coming at her from behind."Poppy, watch out!"Someone suddenly shoved her aside. Poppy crashed into the wall and looked up to see Diana standing where she had been a second earlier.Diana had instinctively raised an arm to block the blade. Blood sprayed through the air.The man was d

Beatrice, Diana, and Poppy found several medicinal herbs, but nothing that could help prevent infection. Even so, they packed some away. They might still come in handy later.There was also some dried food, including potatoes, sweet potatoes, moss, and a few other scraps. Anything better had probably already been eaten by the gang.They each took what they could carry and changed into the cleanest clothes they could find.Water mattered most. A person could last days without food, but not nearly as long without water. The misery of nearly dying from thirst was still fresh in their minds, so they found several bottles and filled every one they could.The two surviving women followed them into the storage room and started packing as well, trying to stay on their good side as they worked."You three are incredible. Can we come with you?"Diana glanced over and lifted the bloodstained knife in her hand. "I'm not your mother. I don't owe you protection. If you wanna stay alive, stay

Nicole found the reception staff, but they were so overwhelmed they barely had time to breathe, much less keep track of specific survivors."The disaster hit too suddenly. A lot of people were injured in the sandstorm, and the heavy rain triggered mudslides all over the area. We've taken in about 600 people so far, but we haven't had time to register everyone individually. You'll have to look for them yourself or come back when things settle down."Nicole couldn't afford to wait, so she started checking the tents one by one.There weren't enough military tents, and every one of them was crammed with people. Forget finding a place to rest; in some, there was barely enough room to stand.Everyone looked cold and wary, clutching their belongings close and watching the people around them with suspicion.No one knew whether the person beside them could be trusted. Some careless survivors had already had their supplies stolen.Losing your home was bad enough. Losing your supplies could

The doctor cleaned Diana's wound and stitched it up as best he could. Beyond that, whether she survived was out of his hands.Nicole opened her thermos and gave Diana fever medicine and antibiotics.Once everything was taken care of, Nicole explained their relationship to the staff and said she wanted to look after them herself.The staff had no objection, so Nicole took a tent from her large backpack and set up a two-bedroom tent with a small living area nearby.Rainwater covered the ground, so she spread out a waterproof groundsheet, added inflatable mattresses, and moved Beatrice and Diana inside.The two women shared one room, while Nicole and Poppy took the other.Rain tapped softly against the tent, and every drop seemed to weigh on Nicole.Ever since being reborn, she had done everything she could to stockpile supplies, make herself stronger, take risks when necessary, and eliminate threats before they could hurt her. She did all of that so she could hold on to some con