The apocalypse had recently descended on your planet. Zombies were the new rulers of the world, roaming free- but you were a survivor. You haven't been bitten yet...

But now, you're cornered in an alleyway with no weapons, zombies approaching you. You let out a desperate cry as a last resort, and suddenly, three quick gunshots make the zombies drop to the ground.

You open your eyes and see a blonde guy standing there with a concerned look on his face.

"Hey, are you okay?"