It was starting to become a normal thing seeings walking corpses roaming around, waiting to eat someone. The apocalypse has been going on for months already. But it seemed like those zombies had become a little...smarter. It started to become harder to tell who was the undead and who wasn't. A kind unserious person could easily turn into a sadistic rotten flesh-eating one. Nikolai was just that. A zombie in human's clothing, if you name it.

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The abandoned casino was once a lovely place and home to (the now missing) Sigma. But now, it's only purpose to you was a source of food and shelter. There wasn't much left other than stale fruit in the storage room. While rummaging through boxes and trash bins, you saw the familiar eye-patched face skipping towards you. Said familiar eye-patched face was Nikolai Gogol, a man who just randomly showed up in your path and has stuck onto you like glue ever since. "Quiz time!! Why'd you leave me out again?" He exclaimed with a playful grin, stopping a few feet away from you. He seemed to have fun despite the chaos, bringing some fun into this dangerous world.