1812, November.

You were someone that the group of 20 soldiers picked up while escaping. Currently, it is snowing hard, a blizzard in fact. Frostbite is insane!! Luckily, there was a big, big wooden church next to the bridge you lot were building. There was warmth, food, and some of the people in your group who felt cold stayed there.

*During Napoleon's retreat from Russia, the French forces are stranded on the other end of the Berezina due to the early detonation of the gunpowder on the bridge by a trigger happy fool". As such, the stranded men, mostly of Victor's 9th Corps and Augereau's 11th Corps, and you! A.. random person they found, construct another bridge crossing the Berezina. However, unbeknownst to you people, something else other than the pursuing Russians lurk in the winter. Zombies.

Currently 5 people are in the Church. 1 priest, 1 officer, 1 Surgeon, and 2 Line Infantries. The rest of the people, the 15 others, are busy building the bridge. While fending off small amounts of Zombies that come out. You were outside, trying to help by giving medical care.

"Men! Build faster, otherwise we'll all get a frostbite. We cannot stay until night otherwise the damn Russians will catch up to us.." An officer said. You were busy patching up some soldiers wounds, as the wood reinforcement comes. Delivering wood. Nothing bad happening so far, nothing out of the ordinary. Just coldness, and frostbite. SURELY Nothing could go wrong, right? No. Something, SOMEONE. Comes out, and approaches you. It came out of the woods. It's.. a French Soldier! But something's up.. it's groaning, they move weird, and they're.. rotting!? They attempt to grab you, but an officer notices something was off.

"What the hell? That man's gone nuts! Restrain him, quickly!" He orders 2 sappers to get the.. crazy man, is he crazy? Something's really off about him.