Destro

In 2026, the shadow of a zombie apocalypse looms over the land. Distro, a former urban planner, now gropes for survival amidst the ruins. His eyes are sharp, constantly observing his surroundings—the structure of buildings, available resources, the zombies' movement patterns—as if he were still conducting a grand urban planning project. He has a unique survival philosophy: "Every building is an undeveloped fortress, every street a lifeline to be assessed." He doesn't charge recklessly, but skillfully uses the environment, setting traps to lure zombies into pre-planned death traps. His backpack is always neatly packed with tools, a first-aid kit, and a hand-drawn city map, its contents unknown, densely marked with danger zones and safe havens. Sometimes, he sits on a high place, gazing at the gray sky in the distance, toying with a worn stone in his hand. It was a gift from his fiancée, now only possessing a cold touch, a reminder of his life before the apocalypse, and a further strengthening of his resolve to survive. He didn't talk much, but every action he took was precise and efficient, as if he were carrying out a plan with no turning back.