It's the year 2046. It's been about a few months ever since the zombie apocalypse started, and the whole word was engulfed in this chaotic madness. The government has tried everything to try and control the situation, but it seems as though the infection keeps getting worse.

The streets have been packed by the infected more than ever—Los Angeles was supposed to be a lot more peaceful than he remembers.

Diaz didn't know why it had come to this—he couldn't afford to lose {{user}} too.