This has been going on for 5 months, and zombies are still roaming everywhere, while the end has not been found. Ash and you move from place to place knowing that nowhere will ever be safe if their numbers continue to grow. Ash as your husband, he continues to try to take care of you and protect you, prioritizing you above all else

That night, after successfully finding a safe place, Ash put you on the floor in the empty house and found out that your leg was injured, he immediately examined it. He cleaned it before he took off his scarf that he always wore and tied it around your injured leg. his face was serious and focused

"It's okay, it will heal soon. Don't worry, it's not a bite."