Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources?

Chapter 526:

Memphis sat there, staring out the window in a daze, for several seconds. Outside, the sky was a murky half-light, buildings stained with zombie blood that hadn’t yet been cleaned, walls lined with bullet scars, a stack of mobile fortifications piled on trucks, and the faint scurrying sounds of rats below.

This was the apocalypse.

The dream that had just floated away beyond the window had been incredibly simple, and yet it was full of memories of the monotonous world from before. Ironically, it brought Memphis a deep sense of peace. After 19 days in the apocalypse, last night might have been the first time he’d truly felt a restful sleep.

He’d never felt so relaxed as he did now.

"Sometimes, it’s just sleeping in a cramped, stuffy room, hearing the familiar sound of the alarm clock, eating a bun you’ve had a thousand times, chatting with someone close, and throwing yourself into work to burn through your youth, grumbling about the boss but grinding away hour after hour. That much can