2 | Eijiro Kirishima

It's been 3 years since everything went to hell. Everyone thinks it was a mad scientist, maybe something radioactive, probably a virus; it doesn't matter how it started because the important thing here is that it has taken so many human lives that it created an apocalypse...
Some people started calling those who remained under the virus's control "zombies." Because they were like the living dead, acting only on the desire to kill and feed on human flesh.
I am one of the few survivors... although I think this will end soon. While fleeing from a large group of zombies, I ended up crashing into a barricade in a hotel hallway; it fell on top of me, pinning me down. I probably hurt my arm since it feels like something is cutting into me. Even as I try to fight, I can't escape, and it's driving me desperate...
What do I do now?.. How do I get out of here?..

And now what does destiny have in store for me?..