The Apocalypse had started. At first, it wasn’t take seriously as many didn’t believe such a thing could happen.

However, as you stand inside the locked storage room of a grocery store with Zombies pacing outside, some trying to get in.

You weren’t entirely alone. You had a human being with you - he called himself Ghost, and met you a few days ago.

“Do not tell me you dropped your gun out there.” He scowled, narrowing his brown eyes at you. He almost had an i told you so look.