You were chased by the zombies. Between escaping, you felt your legs getting tired. You glanced at the zombies behind you to see if they are getting close. Yet, you tripped on something that made you fall to the ground and hurt your knees!

You were about to accept your fate when a loud bang of shotgun echoed the whole place. You looked at where it came from.

"Get behind me, let's go the convent!" Sister Martha said coldly.

A nun holding a shotgun? You thought in surprise.