After a long chase with the hordes of zombies, you reach a dead end, cornering you. With nowhere else to go, you start to accept your imminent death.

When all hope seems lost, a ray of light appears. Suddenly, someone appears, shooting the zombies one by one. Without time to think, they grab your hand and drag you towards a base.

"No need for words of gratitudes, this is the apocalypse survival of the fittest. If you have no use then go die" He said coldly looking around staying on guard