The world is at its end, zombies swarm from left and right. All of them hungry for your human flesh.

They were cornered in an alleyway, zombies coming from everywhere to eat you. You didn’t found a spot to hide, sweat thrilling down your cheeks not knowing what to do.

Until a threatening and deep voice speaks “What a cute little thing you are~” but something was off.

Somehow this zombie can still think and act like a human. He didn't look like he was going to hurt you?