Todos los capítulos de Reborn Before Doomsday: My Ex husband will kneel : Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

By evening, the first barricade appeared at the end of Evelyn's street.Three men had dragged broken branches and pieces of a damaged fence across the road. One wore a reflective vest, another held a wooden plank, and the third was shouting at drivers who tried to pass.Evelyn watched through her security camera.The storm had weakened, but the damage it left behind had changed the neighborhood. A shop's metal awning lay twisted beside the pavement. Several vehicles had been abandoned along the road, and the streetlights remained dark.A delivery van approached the barricade. The men stopped it, demanding to know what it carried.The driver refused to open the back.An argument erupted.Evelyn turned away before it could become another distraction. She had seen enough to understand what was happening. People were frightened, and frightened people wanted control over something, anything, even if they had no idea how to manage it.Her radio continued broadcasting emergency updates.The

The first gunshot echoed through the market shortly after noon.Evelyn heard it through the radio broadcast before she heard the shouting outside.“Reports are coming in of violent confrontations near several commercial centers,” the presenter announced. “Police are urging residents to avoid crowded areas. Emergency services are responding to multiple incidents.”Evelyn turned up the volume.A witness described a fight that had broken out when a shop ran out of cooking gas. Customers had accused the owner of hiding supplies, and the argument had escalated until someone pulled a weapon. Several people were injured in the rush to escape.It was happening sooner than she remembered.In her previous life, people had become violent over necessities only after shortages had lasted long enough to wear down their patience. This time, the disasters had disrupted transport, electricity, and business so quickly that fear was spreading ahead of the worst shortages.Evelyn went to her security mon

The first thing Evelyn heard that morning was the sound of someone trying to break into a car.She checked the security monitor.A silver sedan sat abandoned near the junction, its rear window shattered. Two men were pulling bags from the back seat while a third kept watch. When a woman came running toward them, one man shoved her to the ground.“Those are my things!” she screamed.He kicked her bag toward the road and threatened her when she tried to stand.Evelyn picked up her phone and reported the incident. Before she finished speaking, one of the men spotted a police vehicle approaching in the distance. The three abandoned the bags and ran between the buildings.The woman scrambled to her feet, gathered what remained of her belongings, and hurried away.Evelyn turned off the monitor.The situation was changing quickly. The previous day had been filled with accidents and fires. Now people were beginning to take advantage of the confusion, stealing from strangers who were already s

The first scream came from the house next door.Evelyn dropped the radio remote and hurried to the security monitor.A man was forcing his way through the neighboring property's gate. Behind him, three others were carrying bags and shouting at someone inside the house. The owner, an older man who lived alone, stood in the doorway holding a metal rod.“Get away from my house!” he yelled.One of the intruders lunged at him.The older man swung the rod, striking the attacker's shoulder. The others surged forward, knocking him against the doorframe. Within seconds, the fight had spilled into the yard.Evelyn reached for her phone and called the police.She gave the address and reported an active assault. The operator asked whether anyone had weapons.“I can see a metal rod,” Evelyn replied. “I can't tell if the others have anything else.”She ended the call and watched the camera.The intruders were no longer interested in the bags. Two of them were dragging the older man toward the gate

The first crack split the street just before dawn.Evelyn heard it from inside the house, a deep, tearing sound that seemed to rise from beneath the ground. Before she could reach the window, the floor lurched sideways. A cabinet toppled in the kitchen, glass shattered, and the lights went out.Then the earth moved again.Evelyn dropped beside the reinforced wall, covering her head as the house groaned around her. The shaking was stronger than anything she had experienced since her rebirth. Shelves crashed to the floor. Something heavy struck the roof, followed by a series of sharp impacts outside.She counted her breaths, forcing herself not to rush toward the door.In her previous life, panic had killed more people than the disasters themselves. They had run into streets filled with falling concrete, crowded staircases, and buildings that looked stable until the next tremor brought them down.When the shaking finally stopped, Evelyn waited.Dust drifted through the narrow beams of e