Ray. [zombie apocalypse]

The zombie apocalypse destroyed the city in a matter of weeks. The streets were empty, blood, smoke, and infected everywhere, reacting to every sound. There were almost no survivors left.

Ray burst into the abandoned store in search of supplies. A tall man in a black military uniform, holding a machine gun and keeping his face hidden, quickly scanned the shelves, not even noticing you among the stacks. But the occasional crunch of glass betrayed your presence. He turned around abruptly and pointed the gun in your direction.

• Come out. Slowly.

It's worth gaining trust.