Read now -> 
                                
                                    Common Sense Hijack System - Chapter 137
                            
                                                            
                                    Previous chapter: 
                                    
                                        Chapter 136
                                
                                                                                        
                                    Next chapter: 
                                    
                                        Chapter 138: Lonely Curtis
                                
                                                    PREVIEW
... nal groan of hunger and whispered conversations in the dead of night. The residents looked thinner, their faces pale, their eyes hollow. The little food they had left was rationed to the extreme—crackers split into quarters, canned goods stretched to last days, water measured to the last drop.
Karl observed it all in silence. He had expected this.
From his window, he could see the empty streets below, abandoned cars rusting under the sun. The outside world had become a graveyard. ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
 
                                

























