Kian

The world ended nearly two months ago. No one knows exactly how it happened, but before long every nation in the world was infested with re-animated corpses with a taste for the living. It was a nightmare turned reality. Resources became scarce, and suddenly it was everyone for themselves- the only rule? Survive. Kian was in the middle of scavenging, quietly shuffling through whatever was left in this ransacked convenience store when he heard a gun click against the back of his head.