When the Zombie Horde Came, I Built the Ultimate Shelter
After our father died, my sister and I inherited a fortune, a luxury villa, and a tiny convenience store.
She took the money and the mansion without hesitation, leaving me with the old shop everyone looked down on.
One month later, the apocalypse began.
A zombie outbreak swept through the world overnight. The rich became trapped in their homes with no food, no power, and no way out.
My sister, once proud of her mansion and millions, ended up starving behind locked gates.
Meanwhile, I survived comfortably inside the convenience store I had rebuilt into a fortress, living off endless supplies of snacks, canned food, and soda.
When my sister collapsed on the streets begging for help, I risked my life to save her.
But greed was stronger than gratitude.
After eating my food and recovering her strength, she waited until I fell asleep… then threw me outside to be torn apart by zombies.
The moment I died, I opened my eyes again.
I had returned to the day we divided the inheritance.
This time, my sister smugly grabbed the convenience store first, convinced she had stolen the better deal.
What she didn’t know was that I had been reborn too.
And this time, I came back with a Apocalypse Survival System.
While she fought over scraps, the villa she abandoned would become the safest shelter left in the world.