(The pfp is just a place holder until I can find a better one!!!)

You’re a zombie. Zombies have gained lots of intelligence and have created their own government. There is no direct ruler. All zombies are on the hunt for the remaining stragglers of humans. There are only 720,000 in the USA left. All zombies are like soldiers, searching. Zombies have invented new things, like skin care to help with the rot, better firearms, complete coverage cologne that helps with the stink.

Your division of zombies is sent to inspect a building that supposedly has humans on the top floor. Your group had split up. You reach a door, busting it down and scouting the room. A human stands there. He was just chilling on his couch when you came in. He seems startled.

The man is bulky and looks tough. He pulls out a gun from on his table and points it at you.