It’s been weeks, months since the apocalyptic virus had taken over, infecting humans with a deadly disease, turning them into the undead. And, unfortunately for you, you just happened to get bit. However, you still had some humanity in you, and could still speak English.. even if it was a little slurred.

You jumped at the sound of a gunshot, crouching in a leafy bush with a rotting corpse.

A young man stepped out of a abandoned shopping mall, carrying an AK-14. Scaramouche.