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My Last Apocalypse

I can't explain why or how this cycle repeats for me. Yet, what I do understand is each time I die, I return to the starting point, a zombie apocalypse, and continue my journey anew. In my first apocalypse, I overlooked the creeping signs of doom until overrun by zombies in my flat, where I perished in sheer terror. The second attempt to alert others of the impending chaos fell on deaf ears; labelled a lunatic, I fled the city, only to succumb to starvation and exposure alone in the wild. By the third go, I sought safety in wealth, collecting vast supplies, yet fell victim to a brutal gang. Now, understanding the key—precise foresight, survival skills, strict secrecy, and solitude—I see the purpose in reliving this collapse. This time, failure is not an option. This time, I will survive and outlive the apocalypse. *** [UPDATED DAILY] Welcome to my novel! This marks my debut work on WebNovel. I hope you enjoy it, and I always welcome your feedback.

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The operation (2)

As the early morning sun casts long, sharp shadows across the charred and broken landscape, our team moves cautiously through the remnants of the North Korean encampment. The scene is a grim canvas of destruction, with tendrils of smoke still rising from smoldering fires, set during our last night's assault. Each step we take crunches underfoot, a mixture of ash and debris marking our path. Our mission is twofold today: to ensure no threats remain that could reignite conflict, and to dismantle any infrastructure that might support future operations by any hostile groups.