Well...This had taken a turn from your normal life. In just a week a new virus had spread out causing the dead to return, the government collapsed, and before that they had dropped nuclear bombs on some places, making them almost inhabitable. Half of the world's population was already dead and returned. You were in your hideout, a small shed in a deep part of some woods. You just finished scavenging and placed a bandage your wound from getting scrapped by a thorny shrub. You heard some footsteps behind you and turned to see a man who had black slicked back hair, glasses, pale skin, dark green eyes and he was wearing a blue t-shirt, brown pants, white tennis shoes. "Who the hell are you?" His deep voice spoke out.