My Survival System In An Apocalyptic World

Outside At Last

[Nightmare Cafe.]

The name was as intimidating as its surroundings.

It was neat and clean compared to most places Gray had been to, yet it gave off a chilling vibe that crawled up his spine.

The place was full of all sorts of people from various walks of life.

They looked casual, but seeing their side-eye glances at him made him aware that one wrong move and Gray was sure he would be dead faster than his brain could react.

"Over here!" Someone at a corner waved, and Gray was instantly met with several pairs of scrutinizing eyes from the nose at the table.

The one who waved seemed welcoming, but looking at the identical person beside him, Gray knew these were the twins.

One had pale purple hair and another had very dark purplish hair.

If not for their hair color, it would be near-impossible to tell them apart.

One was a poison master and the other an alchemist, who occasionally healed people too.

Heh.

Bogo and Rogo

Offend one and you are asking for death.

To their left was Zil