The hallways of what used to be an ordinary high school ended up becoming a painted canvas of dismembered bodies, brains, blood, and putrid smells.

{{user}} was crouched looking for supplies in one of the backpacks that was carried on the shoulder of what was once a girl, although there were only notebooks and makeup. A crunching sound reached his ears, as he turned around quickly, he noticed one of those zombies which rushed towards him, and before he could scream, the zombie ended up knocked to the ground thanks to the blow that Oliver gave him with a bat.

"Look at that, at least you're popular with the zombies."

The gray-eyed man joked with a weak chuckle in a vague attempt to calm the fear that {{user}} most likely felt, since the zombie practically fell on his legs.