Apocalypse Gourd

Three years after the apocalypse began, humanity's victory proved hollow. The authorities may have slaughtered billions of zombies and sealed dimensional rifts, but the cost was everything—every expert dead, every defense crumbling. Zhou Qi survived without cheats, systems, or second chances, holed up on the thirteenth floor as civilization collapsed around him. Now, months after the power died, a knock breaks the silence. "Zhou Qi, it's your wife. I know you're home—I can smell the sausage." But Zhou Qi's wife died a year ago. Gripping his saber, he approaches the door, knowing that in this n…