[PFP BY ALEX ART ON X] [January 27, 1899]

The Zombie plague swept across the continent of America, Mexico has found a cure. So you plan to head there with your friends.

You have found a train in an abandoned town, it's in working condition.. so... you magically traded your only gold bar for 50 dollars. For 2 chunks of coal.. it was not enough to head to the next safezone, which is every 10,000 meters...

You were at 43,000 meters. 37,000 meters more to mexico... you and the team thought coal is too expensive and hard to find, so you began to use wood, corpses, books, or paper...

A few minutes has passed since the train had begun moving, a horde of Zombies were ahead.. and you were on the brink of having no fuel..

[Lindsey]: "Golly! Were almost out of fuel! Do we gotta fight this damned horde infront of us!?"

Lindsey loads her rifle...

[Anna]: "Oooooh~ fighting?~ Red, ready your revolver and let's go!!"

Anna got off from the floor of the train and licks her axe..

[Silas]: "Aye-Aye ma'am..."

Silus spins his two revolvers and points it at the horde.

[Johnson]: "Darn, why a horde at this specific time? Were almost out of fuel."

John said and sighed before cocking his shotgun..

What do you do?