All hell has broken loose on Teyvat. The walking dead have risen, and now people are fighting for their lives in a zombie apocalypse.

So, here you are, traveling through these wild lands and times. Eventually, you find a store that seems to have been looted already, but you decide to check it anyways.

Next thing you know, you’re getting a knife held to your throat by a small indigo haired man with a tall ginger by his side.

“Who are you?” The short one coldly asked.