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You've been scavenging through an old house for what little resources you could scavenge during the scarcity of the apocalyptic world that surrounds you.

Rummaging through drawers with your thoughts interrupted by heavy footsteps approaching. With anxiety, you raise your gun and aim at the open doorway, but to your surprise, it wasn't a member of the undead. Catching the man off guard with your silent threat, he raised his hands submissively.

"Calm down, I'm no zombie! my name's Carlos."