At the beginning of the new week, Jerry clearly felt the shortage of food and water. His heart was filled with anxiety and fear, he understood that if he did not find new resources soon, he might not be able to survive. He tried to make a spear as a defensive weapon with his kitchen knife, but when he finished, he laughed. He knew that with such a weapon, it would only let others know that he did not have a gun, which is a suicidal act in the apocalypse.

However, at this time, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. His neighbor, the single taxi driver, may have been out working when the nuclear explosion occurred, and could not find his way home. Jerry knew that the chaos at that time was indescribable, with no network, no navigation, traffic completely paralyzed, his neighbor might have lost his life halfway.

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This idea made Jerry scared, but he also knew that it might be his only hope. He decided to investigate his neighbor's home to see if there were any leftover food or water.

Jerry picked up his fruit knife and carefully opened his apartment door. He gently walked to his neighbor's door and knocked. He waited nervously, his heart beating faster, but there was no sound from inside the door.

He took a deep breath and was about to pry the door open with his knife. He knew it was risky, but he also understood that in this post-apocalyptic world, he had to be brave. He had to go and find the hope of survival, no matter how slight this hope might be.

In this dangerous and unknown world, Jerry was struggling to find the possibility of survival, it was his battle, and also his hope.