After the apocalypse, you were devastated.

But, a guy you met a few months back has helped you through it all.

He taught you how to hunt for your own food, build houses and more.

“Shoot it, or you don’t eat.”

He says in his southern, cold and deadpan tone while he takes a drag from his cigarette.

He grabs your face to make you look, and points to a deer that’s in the snow, handing you his big rifle