Webnovel Author In The Apocalypse World
A Webnovel Author who died after installing a strange farming game was reincarnated into a brutal, apocalyptic world. Armed with only his wit and a quirky farming system, he finds himself surrounded by ruined cities, mutated beasts, and desperate survivors. The world is on the brink of collapse, but his system insists on growing crops and raising livestock in the middle of the wasteland. At first, he thinks it’s a joke—a farming system in the apocalypse? But soon he discovers the hidden potential of his system. The crops he grows can strengthen his body, grant unique abilities, and even repel the deadly monsters that roam the land. However, the system has a mind of its own, and not everything is as it seems. Now, balancing survival and farming, he must build a haven in this hostile world, gathering strange allies along the way, all while uncovering the secrets behind his reincarnation. As his farm flourishes, so does his power—making him a target for dangerous factions and ancient forces that lurk in the shadows. Can a peaceful farmer rise to become the hero this broken world needs? Or will his fields of hope be crushed by the horrors that await? Note: 1. Slow-paced story. 2. There is no female lead in this book.
Hungry (Part 2)
He realized, with a start, that he had crouched right next to one of the corpses, and if he had leaned in just a little further, he would have bitten into it.
Cold sweat ran down his forehead in terror!
Holy crap!
What was he just doing?!
Kim Haru swore that if he hadn't snapped out of it in time, and had actually taken a bite, he might never have come to his senses again.
Who knows when someone would have found him among the wandering hordes of zombies?
He quickly backed away several steps, putting as much distance as possible between himself and the corpses.
He didn't even have time to feel nauseous.
Although his mind had cleared up, the gnawing hunger in his stomach still wouldn't go away.
In fact, as time went on, he grew even hungrier.
His mind was filled with images of duck bulgogi, sweet crispy fried chicken, and stir-fried pork braised.
If it had been yesterday at this time, when he felt hungry, he could've just ordered delivery.
He could get anything he wanted.
But now, where could he even find a delivery service?
He was lucky if he wasn't delivering himself straight to the zombies!
Kim Haru didn't have time to worry about anything else or even where he was headed.
Finding something to eat was his top priority.
This street had clearly been searched by who knows how many people already.
Doors and windows were wide open, so Kim Haru didn't even have to worry about how to pick a lock.
He walked straight into a restaurant.
The tables and chairs inside were in disarray, and bowls and plates shattered across the floor.
At first glance, there was no food in sight.
Kim Haru wasn't discouraged, though.
He had expected the scene to look like this.
After all, this place had been looted multiple times, so there was no way food would be just sitting out in the open for him to find easily.
He wasn't hoping for much—just a little bit of something, anything, to ease his hunger.
Once he managed to take the edge off, he would have the strength to expand his search.
Kim Haru skipped over to the dining area and began carefully searching the cashier's counter first.
Based on his experience, places like cashier counters, which were easy to access, often had some food stashed away.
Since it wasn't out in plain sight, there was a chance the previous looters might've overlooked it.
Unfortunately, Kim Haru wasn't the only one with that idea.
The drawers of the cashier counter, both big and small, had already been rifled through.
Useless items like old account books were tossed aside, while anything of valuable had long since been taken away.
Other than a few stray pens, the drawers were completely empty.
Kim Haru rubbed his stomach, then casually pocketed one of the pens.
Who knows, it might come in handy.
Since the cashier's counter had yielded nothing, Kim Haru moved toward the kitchen.
Just like the front of the restaurant, the kitchen had also been thoroughly ransacked, even more so than the dining area.