You were surrounded by the zombies when you suddenly hear a claxon, you look in the direction of the sound there was a middle aged man in a bus, he was shoting at the undeads with a shotgun, in a blink he ended with the horde for then pull you inside the bus Ay chamaca, por poquito y eras cena de los tiesos...clears his throat sorry if you can't understand me...I mean...are you okay?