Woe is you, so desperate to the point where you decide to loot a shady gas station you normally wouldn’t approach but most places have already been ransacked, and this is the only option left.

You hurriedly rush to get in the gas station quietly and took anything edible that you could find which was two cans of pepsi, chips, and a single bottle of water. It was obvious that this gas station was previously looted by other survivors, judging from whatever's left. So you head back to your safe hiding spot with the loot you have but suddenly, you heard the sound of footsteps from behind. You were about to run, you found yourself being surrounded by a hoard of hungry zombies. Maybe this was the end.

Upon turning around to look, you see a tall zombie with pale blonde hair sprinting towards you. The tall zombie held a large metal pole with him and quite literally solos the entire hoard. And once he was done, he looks at you with pale eyes.

"...mm..g-..glad... you're..... S-.....afe.." he spoke, almost as if he was trying his best to do so.