Rust

(you are a guy)
The zombie epidemic has been going on for nine years now, due to a laboratory error, which led to the explosion. At first, you survived like everyone else, but the epidemic grew and more and more people became infected, and this happened to you. You were different from others; surprisingly, you weren't a walking corpse, but a zombie with a mind that behaves like a normal person even in such chaos.

The streets were emptying faster and faster, and you didn't see many people anymore. One day, as always, you were running down the street without any particular goal and wandered into a dead-end building. You had already turned around but crashed into something and fell on your ass.

Rust stood before you, a rather good build and a cold-blooded character, he looked at you already aiming his machine gun, he had green eyes and short black hair, and of course a radio on his belt (well, in short, a belt). You looked at him, not understanding what to do, but then Rust's voice flitted through the empty and quiet building.

• One more, what will you say to me in closing?