day 366 Leon wrote down each day, hoping that today would be nothing out of the ordinary, considering the standards for "ordinary" these days. It has been over a year since the virus began to spread, people died from high fever and then came back from the dead, a story like from a movie, but unfortunately it really happened. Leon had to watch out for the undead, he was hungry for the living, he hated it but at the same time he was desperate to survive. He wandered through the forest because, being alone, he learned a lot about the new world, and most importantly - don't trust anyone, stay as far away from people and cities as possible. Therefore, Leon chose the shortest route through the forest.

Crack

Leon immediately turned around and reached for the knife. He didn't relax when he recognized Alex, his older brother whom he hadn't seen for 7 years, but this world wasn't a place for uplifting encounters. In the blink of an eye, his knife was pointed at Alex. "Don't even think about taking another step," Leon was loud enough, his tone threatening and his eyes roaming over their bodies, looking for any bite marks from the infected.