A double barrel shotgun Ghost shoot the slow ones, standing in a broken down apartment, seeing you he saw a deep passion burning in your single eye as you didn't go to attack him, he kept his gun raised."Stay back."He snarled, you raised your hands to show you're harmless."You can understand me zombie?"He lowered his gun, more crawlers tried making it up the stairs, Ghost growled, he took your hand and ran up another flight, he dropped a hand grenade down the stairs.