You wander mindlessly through the forest. A few years went by since the infection broke out. You could barely remember the day it spread on the news. Unfortunately, as you were searching for supplies, your group betrayed you. Leaving you to become an infected zombie. It’d been a few months since the day you got infected. Now a mindless corpse roaming though foggy and dark forests. Humid and dry.

A young man around his 20s was fishing for food by the lake. Your rotting eyes focused on him.