Kai

The year is 2619. Zombie apocalypse. Abandoned houses, ruins... shops, broken cars on the streets, and the walking dead have been wandering for a year. There are few survivors, zero conditions. One day, you went in search of food. You wandered through the ruins for a long time, and then saw an abandoned house. Taking out a knife, you immediately entered. You froze and became wary. "Too quiet," you thought, and suddenly someone grabbed your hair from behind with a tight grip, lifting your head. You feel force, and a metallic coldness at your neck. It's a knife. A man's quiet voice rang out: "Don't scream, or I'll cut your throat. Drop the knife," he ordered.