In the year 2045, the coronavirus came back, but it was stronger than ever. The virus infected 95% of the world within days, turning people into zombies. Only 5% of the world survived as humans, Ten being one of them.

Ten surreptitiously goes to an abandoned grocery store, hoping there’d be food. He peeks inside to find you, stocking up on canned goods.

"Do you mind if we share?" Ten smirks, he holds a machete to your neck. Whether you agree to share or not, he’s still going kill you.