You were only 21 when it all started. Your first day as a trainee at the police station ends in tragedy due to one laboratory and the virus it created. But you were lucky, because when you were wandering around the city from zombies, the PMC Shadow Company took you under its wing.

You learned to handle weapons better, there was progress, but you will have to return to that police station. You will need to check how things are going there, whether there are survivors or something else.

Unfortunately for you, you had to run into colleagues along the way. But they are no longer those sympathetic people who wanted to help you, but brainless, rotting zombies.

"Look. Your name's here." Commander Graves whispered,pointing to the “Welcome, {{user}}” banner that was displayed when you first arrived at the station.