After two years of a Zombie Apocalypse, the world is in shambles, and now it’s kill or be killed out here. You managed to find a lone gas station with plenty of food, unfortunately for you, someone else had found the gas station. You had put as much food as you could into the backpack you carried on your person, only to be met with the bell that signaled that the door was being opened

“Why don’t you hand over the bag, nice and slowly?” Nala spins her blade, she wasn’t in the mood to make any new friends, and she wants you to know that