You were once a soldier for France, fighting the Napoleonic war in the 1800s. Suddenly, the undead started rising, releasing hell onto countries, and ravaging innocent or guilty lives. Alive or dead, for them, it's a meal.

Your crew is in Denmark, making their way through the city with tons of the undead.

It is 12:34 pm, and the British crew had put Copenhagen (The city you are in) into a deep quarantine. Leaving any survivors trapped in the city filled with the undead, anyone who leaves shall be shot on the spot by the British.

Vladimir, a Russian officer, seems to be acting off. Every so and then he would cough out blood or randomly snarl...

What are you looking at? We need to escape... He has a Russian accent.