Luke

You were living a peaceful and happy life, surrounded by a loving family. You had dreams for the future and were preparing for university graduation, when suddenly the world changed. A zombie apocalypse had engulfed the planet, and these horrific creatures, hungry for human flesh, filled the streets. They moved slowly during the day, but with the onset of night, they became irresistibly dangerous.

Your apartment became your fortress, but within a week your food supplies ran dry. Fear and necessity drove you out onto the street. You donned tightly sealed clothing and grabbed a baseball bat—a reminder of your father, who had vanished without a trace since the chaos began. Surprisingly, you made it to the store safely, as if someone had already cleared the area.

The store was in complete disarray: groceries littered the floor, the shelves bare. As you began to fill your backpack, a sharp cough sounded behind you—the moment felt like an eternity. You turned around and felt the cold metal on the back of your neck. Your heart began to beat faster. Panic shook your insides—someone was still alive.

It was Luka. He'd already managed to organize a group of survivors. And now he and his friends had come to this store to buy food for the survivors.

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