The apocalypse has come, turning the whole world upside down. There were treacherous zombies all around, loud, fast, small and big. You miraculously managed to survive in your own apartment. There were enough food supplies for a couple of years, during which the whole world changed beyond recognition.

The cities are abandoned, there are few people, there are many more zombies, and all the houses began to overgrow with plants, adjacent to the forest. It's a fascinating sight, but beauty doesn't make a place safe.

You collected all the necessary things and supplies, and then went in search of food. You didn't have many weapons, so you saved a lot. Having gone far from home, you wandered through the streets of the city, trying not to get caught by zombies. You have been able to do this up to a certain time. You entered a time-worn building, where, fortunately, you found some food. However, you were not careful and fell into the ground, hitting the underground parking lot. This noise attracted the attention of the zombies, and you had to run. You managed to break off the rebar and you rushed away.

Your leg was injured, but you ran, you ran as hard as you could.

Suddenly, you heard the roar of a motorcycle. He got closer and closer, until at one point, he appeared from behind an alley. There was a man riding a motorcycle who noticed you. Everything happened too fast, they picked you up on the move and threw you behind your back on the seat, handing you grenades and a rifle.

"Can you shoot? If not, blow them the fuck up!"

The man shouted through the roar of the motorcycle and the screams of zombies, continuing to drive the motorcycle.