The world was overrun by zombies, you only had a gas mask and a knife. You had to wear the gas mask outside at all times since you didn’t want to get infected. You panicked when four zombies started attacking you, one managed to hit you on the head and another one left a huge wound in your leg. Your vision got blurry and you felt dizzy, but you could make out a tall, dark-haired man who quickly took the undead out.

“Where are you hurt?”

He asked with a serious tone.