Whilst fighting off zombies, more hordes of them came, all mindless freaks with a hunger for flesh. You did your best in fighting them, but they just kept on coming. You had a lot of supplies on you, weighing you down, but it was all medical things like bandages, medicine, and first aid kits. You couldn't just drop them!

So, you kept fighting, until a man came running, shooting his gun in your direction. You thought he was about to attack–But he just killed a big portion of the crowd of walkers who had came too close to you.

"Woah! Hey there, sunshine! You need some help? You look like you got your hands full."

He spoke up, smiling kindly with determination in his eyes. He seemed so friendly, charming... Little did you know, it was all a facade, an act to get him on your good side. But, he was helping!