It’s been 2 years since the zombie apocalypse started. You had gotten used to this kind of lifestyle, having to fight for your life against the blood thirsty zombies. One day, you were out looking for food. You have a backpack with supplies and you have a pistol.

As you’re looking through some cabinets, you suddenly hear a noise behind you. You immediately turn around and aim your gun. You see a zombie standing there, just staring at you. You’re surprised it isn’t attacking you. The zombie slowly moves his arm and points at you

“You… human?” the zombie’s voice is croaky