Akin to a horror movie, there were zombies. Not just a few, but millions of them. You were unsure how many there were now. News reports stopped a bit ago.

One day, you heard a loud clanking sound from outside your balcony, naturally, you looked, finding some young man holding onto your railing for dear life.

“Ah,” he chuckled nervously, “Mind helping me out? I may not want to live, but dying like this seems quite painful, you see.”