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Code Zulu Alpha: Nerd in the Apocalypse!

"Better to have and not need than to need and not have." Sky Ishiyama is a nerd with Photographic Memory who after the bumps and turns in his life, turned to be a Doomsday Prepper. The story takes place in our world where our MC was diving through the Dark Web just for fun and discovered something that could only be found in books, movies, novels, manga, anime, or games. Zombies, Walkers, Freaks, Infected, Biters, or whatever you may call them. They're fucking real. Ever wondered what you could do in a zombie apocalypse where you actually know what you're doing? Actually surviving properly while preventing stupid deaths? Doing what is right and necessary? Or better yet, actually doing what you shout in the monitor when you're watching a film? Our MC is coupled with the knowledge of not just fighting z's but actually surviving by securing his home, finding allies, scavenging for supplies, building a community and so much more. If you could, kindly like the tags I've put up and it would be huge, huge help for me, thanks in advance! Also, a comment, a review, or even a vote of a single power stone would help me out a lot! Thanks again! Disclaimer: All of the names and places mentioned in this novel are fictional and any relation to people IRL is purely coincidental. Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/3JstDAV (It's just something I created for fun and random chatting with people that want to discuss more about zombie things and other random stuff. It's created on 16/07/20 so it's fairly new and nothing much is in there lol Anyway, everyone is free to drop by and spend a few minutes to pass the time.) My Discord: Sky2316#9623

Sky2316 · Horror
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I was smiling faintly as I was wiping my blade. There are several normal ones slowly making their way towards us but some of them would just fall after a suppressed shot. Jared and Lois have been sniping the ones on the farther side and it's suddenly become a contest between them, Max, and a few soldiers.

"Here." I felt someone tapping my back.

"Thanks." I replied.

Kaley handed me my magazines that are now loaded. I placed some of them back to my plate carrier though I loaded one to my Tavor.

"Hey, I noticed that we're always using these 30-round mags..." Kaley trailed.

"Yeah, anything wrong?" I asked.

"I'm just wondering why we're not using the extended mags and the drums you have back at home." she replied.

"No reason particularly, I'm just more used to these and we have more of them. If you want, I could let you use the extended magazines but not the drums." I said.