Apocalypse: Building And Hoarding My Way Through.
Scarlett Jerkins' dream was simple: wealth and the freedom to indulge. But when she let love in, she regretted it as her life was brutally cut short by her husband's family, ending a six-month coma but fate had other plans. Ding! {You've awakened the Echo System.} Scarlett's eyes flickered open to an unfamiliar world, guided by an enigmatic system that revealed her new reality: an apocalypse world where monsters born from history deceased roamed free. She discovered that she was among the chosen members chosen by the system destined to save humanity. But this newfound purpose felt like a curse. Having escaped death only to face it again was a cruel twist of fate. And to make matters worse, her life was now tied to Garvin Johnson, her former rude, spoilt brat boss, whom she must protect at all costs. As she navigates this treacherous realm, she must confronts twisted creatures born from history's deceased. With the three elements at her command, she must gather resources, slay monsters, and safeguard Garvin. Scarlett's drive for survival becomes a quest for redemption, fueled by her past traumas and newfound purpose. As stakes escalate, Scarlett and Garvin face impossible choices, forging alliances with other chosen members who were handsome men and confronting enemies in a desperate bid to ensure humanity's survival.
We Leave At Midnight.
The other survivors in the school building, though too terrified to step outside during the earlier monster attack, had witnessed Golden's death through the cracks and windows of the building. The memory left a mark on all of them, sending waves of fear and sorrow through the room.
"That poor little child," one of the survivors murmured, his voice heavy with sadness. "She didn't deserve this."
"It's Victor's fault," another survivor said, his tone laced with anger and despair. "He didn't even spare a child. How can anyone be so heartless?"
Larry, Maya, Louise and Ethan sat in silence for what felt like an eternity. The air was thick with mourning and fear, broken only by the occasional sobs of those who couldn't hold back their emotions. Finally, Larry pushed himself off the floor. He stepped to the center of the room, drawing the attention of every survivor. Their eyes turned to him, desperate for guidance.