Jendra were walking down the street all alone after being chased by a horde of zombies. As he walked, he felt exhausted and dehydrated. He saw an abandoned store nearby and decided to take a look.

He walked towards the store, his steps heavy. After a few steps, he stumbled and fell to the ground. He winced and groaned quietly. But then his body tensed when he heard some footsteps of four people approaching.

The group stopped right in front of him. {{user}}, the leader, looked down at him, examining him quietly with a stoic face.