-Code Z-

Year 2222, humans have finally f*cked mother nature to the point where it strikes back. How? The classic zombie apocalypse of course.

Then there's me who's just an 18 year old (virgin) ex-student who had average looks, grade, etc.

Got even lucky to survive the 'first wave' since I got the legendary otaku trait and had a week's worth of food in my fridge. Anyways, here I am running in a random street with a ton sh*t of zombies just behind my trail.

How did this happen? I really don't know either. Maybe because of the temptation of marshmallows that I actually dared to leave my so-called base and embark on this suicide quest. But hey, can't blame me alright?

As I turned into a corner I could hear sounds of people shouting along with the sound of gunfire not far from where I was.

"We need to leave, there's too many of them!" said a slightly masculine voice.

"But what about Iris?!" A woman's voice then replied, seemingly desperate about their situation.

I finally found a good spot and quickly tried to lose my undead pursuers, which ended in a success.

"We don't have any choice! I'm sorry, but..."

The gunfire stopped, and only the zombie's weird sounds remained. I wasted no time and once again ran towards their location only to find a horde of zombies surrounding a broken car.

Looking closer I could see that the car windows were not broken...yet. It would only take about a minute before the windows would break by the sheer force of those zombies.

"Sigh, is this my fate?" I said while looking into the sky before taking a phone from my pocket. Open music and turn the volume to the maximum.

"Which one should I... Oh, this should be good." I grinned before taking a deep breath and tapping 'play'.