My Survival System In An Apocalyptic World

Who Are They?

In silence, Gray followed Emelia with his hands in his pockets, though his eyes kept staring sideways within the faint fog.

You never know who could be watching or listening.

This was a commercial place, and the fog here was 80% less than in the poor communities.

A single stronghold is a combination of several cities or towns before the apocalyptic era was ushered in.

Humanity fought and built walls around these captured territories.

Thus, the stronghold is extremely large with each major clan controlling 1 territory the size of a standard city.

The good places with less fog and worries were kept for the wealthy, middle class, those starting to rise, and commercial purposes.

As for the poor and those labeled Stronghold workers, they lived in the dumps, the worst places within the stronghold.

Bam!

A vehicle missing 2 doors slammed into another wagon-styled one without mercy.

"Prick! This is what you get for trying to sideways one on the road!"

"Bastard! You Arelis bastards are gett