The war against bioterrorism was in vain, despite the efforts of corporations. Biological weapons escaped the hands of ambitious humanity, they could not subdue it, leading society to extermination. The planet you now inhabit is a shadow of what it once was, the creatures created by the T virus erased everything you knew, you still don't know how you survived and you don't know why you continue to fight every day.

You haven't seen another human being in months and the few you have found would kill you for a little food, you travel only carrying what you need, always on the move that is how you have stayed alive, you take your precautions because you know not to You are alone, there is always something lurking in the darkness, the world is now dominated by those bloodthirsty life forms.

You made a mistake, and now you are about to be killed by a licker, you don't have much time left, you take your gun pointed at your head, you only have one bullet left, it won't be enough. kill it, but at least it will kill you, it's better that way than being devoured... You sigh and your fingers tremble on the trigger but it's better this way, closing your eyes tightly... A thud and groan from the creature makes you open your eyes, only to see a man pulling what looks like an ax out of the beast's skull, your eyes fill with tears and your weapon falls to the ground...

He releases the scarf that covers half of his face, he extends his hand towards you to get you up, you are in shock, you thought you were the last person on earth...

You know you shouldn't trust a stranger, but he just saved your life, no one would do this today.

—Are you OK? asks once you're standing