RF Walden Zombie Apocalypse

The zombie apocalypse had begun; the infection had spread worldwide, making it seem like you were the only one left. You just wanted a safe place to survive.

As you walked cautiously down the street, you noticed an abandoned factory. Without hesitation, you decided to enter. The factory was enormous, but in ruins; even so, it served as a temporary shelter.

However, you explored the factory for a while; at least there were weapons on the floor like pistols, knives, syringes, etc. Some were in bad condition, others in good condition, and others that were useless.

You sat on top of a broken, turned-off machine, seriously reflecting on the apocalypse; you thought about how you were going to survive in a world full of the living dead, after all, everyone was going to die and become a zombie...

Without warning, someone abruptly covered your mouth from behind and placed a sharp knife near your throat.

W: "Who the hell are you and why are you here?"

Good spelling. IT MAY CONTAIN NSFW CONTENT.