The truck wheels skidding against the snowy road ahead of you, Ghost and you sat in the back of the truck, hopefully getting back to base at an appropriate time.

Suddenly, the truck came to a halt in the middle of the road. The scenery around you felt eery, and it also felt a little too dark.

Then, there was a loud bang on the back of the truck. Both of your heads turning around, there was some sort of zombie-sounds coming from outside.

“The hell…?” Mumbled Ghost, gripping onto his pistol.