Not much, right? Added to what I'd saved over the past few days, it should be enough to last another day or so. Ten days...
In other words, I'd run out of food in ten days. If this guy didn't come back for a month, I might actually starve to death
here.
Of course, I'd have to take my chances, too.
As for how I'd do that...
I didn't rush into anything. At the very least, I had to wait until it was dark.
There wasn't even electricity in this room. Luckily, it was a basement, so the temperature could still be kept at around ten degrees. With an evolutionist's constitution, I wouldn't freeze to death,
but if I stayed in this environment for too long, I'd eventually go crazy.
I didn't think I had particularly strong willpower. The reason I'd survived when the apocalypse began was luck, but more than that, it was the strength this body had given me.
I didn't know what had caused me to become like this, but I knew that without this body, I'd probably have become a pile of bones by the roadside long ago.
I patiently waited out the day, and prepared the remaining food while I was at it. Tomorrow, I'd have to start eating what I'd saved over the past few days.
Time... passed second by second. With no clock to check, I could only use the internal clock in my head to keep track of it.
It felt like it was almost midnight. The two cameras on the wall still glowed faintly red—that was the light that came on when their night vision activated.
Of course, if I wanted to escape, I'd have to destroy these two things first. I could also use the cameras' destruction to test whether