He carefully avoiding the wandering zombies and made his way back to the small room he had been staying in for the past two days.

He locked the door, got into bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Now that he had eaten a full meal, all he needed was a good night's rest to restore his energy.

Tomorrow, he would leave the town and search for a suitable place to set up the cabin.

It was there that he would begin to gradually build his very own farm!

This sleep was the best Kim Haru had experienced since he come to the new world.

When he opened his eyes, he still felt a bit dreamy.

He softly called out "system" in his mind, and the translucent system panel immediately expanded in front of him.

It wasn't a dream!

Confirming this, Kim Haru suddenly felt invigorated.

Since it wasn't a dream, he couldn't waste time in the town today.

He needed to prepare thoroughly and start heading out of the city.

Flipping through the memories of the original owner, he recalled that in the open spaces of the suburbs and wilderness, zombies generally wouldn't linger unless they sensed a lot of human presence.

Even if he occasionally encountered a few wandering zombies, they wouldn't be in large numbers.

However, Kim Haru wasn't particularly afraid of zombies; he just preferred to avoid face-to-face encounters unless absolutely necessary.

It wasn't about danger; it was simply because the zombie looks very ugly and disgusting.

God knew how he had managed to endure it for the past few days.

He would avoid looking at the zombie bodies, focusing instead on intact parts and steering clear of the rotten and disgusting areas.

Although he was a shut-in, he still had his own cleanliness standards.

Kim Haru understood that life was more important than his cleanliness obsession, so he had spent the last three days navigating like a ninja turtle.

If he could avoid being around those filthy, disgusting zombies, he would raise both hands and feet in agreement.

This didn't mean that the suburbs and wilderness were entirely safe, though.

Outside the town lay the territory of another kind of creature.

It was a territory of mutated creatures.

Which including those of plants and animals!

A patch of roadside wild grass could grow as tall as a person, and a caterpillar could be longer than a tall adult!

Then there were those strange mutated creatures—some with teeth, some exuding peculiar scents, some that could move on their own, and others that human hadn't even discovered yet.

There seemed to be no limit to the directions in which they could mutate.

Although his soul has been merged with this body, but Kim Haru only received an incomplete memories.

He only got a rough outline of what had happened before he died.

He didn't really understand the situation of the original owner's group as they traveled to this town.

However, even if he did understand, Kim Haru didn't plan to place the wooden cabin in the direction they came from.