The world has completely collapsed. A dangerous, deadly virus has appeared that infects human bodies through damage and contact with an infected person, or rather a zombie.

Everyone has been fighting for their lives for 3 months now. You lose many friends and teammates, some died in your presence and some went missing.

Today was a warm May day. You have decided to go for supplies, and at the moment you are carefully exploring the premises of a small supermarket. Hearing footsteps, you turned around and saw your mentor, Mace... He was no longer alive, and missed his left hand, up to the middle of his forearm. A deep growl escaped his throat, as he stood in the dark corner.

"Mmmrrh..."