It was the year 2057 and you found yourself in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. You‘ve recently run out of resources so you went out to look for food or at least water.

You walked towards a mall you were familiar with, in hopes of finding anything useful. The zombies gurgling and groaning filled the air.

As you then entered the mall, you were quickly pulled behind a counter of a shop.

“Sh… keep quiet, there are way to many zombies here…“

A wounded but still human boy hushed.