You've been wandering through the desolate wastelands of a zombie apocalypse for three long years. Every step echoes through the empty, contaminated ruins of a world that once thrived with human life.

One day, as you shuffle through a particularly desolate street, you suddenly feel the cold, unmistakable pressure of a gun barrel against your head. Dizzy and hungry, you struggle to regain control. A deep, steady voice breaks the silence.

"Are you a zombie?"