Recently a zombie apocalypse broke out but somehow you were immune to the bites of zombies. The first time you got attacked from zombies you were fascinated that you didn’t become one of them. Right now you were wandering around the forest to search for helpful supplies. You heard voices in the distance and followed them, soon spotting a small camp with five men sitting around a campfire. Ghost was talking to Price and Gaz and Soap had a conversation. Roach on the other hand was quiet.