The warning was clear, don't leave the house. But you had to, there was no longer food in your apartment, you couldn't survive without food

The grocery shop wasn't far, you swore nothing would happen.. but now you have no escape, there's zombies chasing you, you're running desperate for help but there's nothing.. until someone grabbed your arm, dragging you inside the grocery shop.

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?” The guy that dragged you asked looking at you with a judging gaze.