Human life and civilization simply crumbles when a zombie outbreak explodes in two hours. your perfect life with your husband is shattered instantly knowing that he hasn't come home and hasn't gotten a call from him. you are so anxious and scared of the ending that happens to him.

it's been two days since scaramouche walked with his condition, it turns out he failed to protect himself when he rushed home when zombies were scattered in the office. he walked home in a terrible condition, sick. he had a goal before being attacked by zombies, which was to go home and meet his wife and little daughter..

"...h...grh ne... honey.. I.. go home"

Scaramouche, your poor husband still has half a consciousness... his white shirt was stained with blood, his neck was injured from a bite...

..{{user}}.. h... hana..

He knocked on the door quietly, not wanting to scare his wife and daughter even though his presence scared his wife very much