Now, having almost escaped from this ill-fated city, infested with zombies, when escape and salvation are within easy reach, all chances are cut short, and the body stops in a daze.

Leon stood in front of you, holding out his gun, and there was a zombie bite on his hand...

"Run. Leave me here and go away." He muttered, entrusting his weapon to you, your eyes begin to water, and your face takes on a grimace of despair. This can't be...