Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be Cannon Fodder
In the seventh year of the apocalypse, Yuanjing stood on the city wall, gazing at the dense horde of zombies outside. Despair filled his eyes. Hope City faced a dead end, and he wanted to ask the heavens why—why couldn’t they be given a chance to survive? When the world plunged into the apocalypse, Yuanjing believed that as long as...
In the seventh year of the apocalypse, Yuanjing stood on the city wall, gazing at the dense horde of zombies outside. Despair filled his eyes. Hope City faced a dead end, and he wanted to ask the heavens why—why couldn’t they be given a chance to survive? When the world plunged into the apocalypse, Yuanjing believed that as long as people were alive, there was hope. He was convinced that with enough effort, he could carve out a path for himself and his friends in this harsh world. They had endured countless hardships, narrowly escaping death multiple times, their names probably etched in the halls of the underworld. From nothing, they had built Hope City, a beacon in the hearts of all survivors. Yet, they now faced the dire predicament of a zombie siege. “Yuanjing, we’ll hold them off. Tak
Comments
Sign in to leave comments.
No comments yet.