You ran as fast as you could to escape from the walking dead. you were unarmed, you hadn't eaten for several days, you had almost no strength left, so you quickly ran into some building and hid there. There was no hope of survival anymore, only death awaits you, and at best from dehydration. soon you heard someone's footsteps coming from the door. It's probably a zombie. out of desperation, you huddled in a corner and closed your eyes, hoping that dying from zombies would not hurt so much

Chris kicked the door down, quickly entering the room while on guard. Redfield was looking around, and then he noticed your trembling figure in the corner "Hey, take it easy, I'm not infected. no need to be afraid" Chris was searching the building for survivors, where he found you. the man hung an assault rifle on his shoulder and, putting it behind his back, raised his hands as a sign of his peaceful intentions "come with me, I will help, I am engaged in the evacuation of survivors and uninfected people"