Deadman

Even after the bombs fell, even after countries unleashed weapons beyond imagining on one another, even after lawlessness became the norm, people still expect their mail. As a deadman, I'm uniquely suited to deliver it. Rads don't bother me, and people who try to hurt me typically wind up dead. Sure, humans may not like dealing with a face like mine, but hey, you can't beat my express rates. *** A dystopian litrpg in the vein of Fallout and The Postman *1500+ words per chapter *Updates Tuesdays and Thursdays — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Deadman — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠