About

You heard the news about the zombie virus. They said there was no vaccine and that most people had been bitten, but you didn't believe it. You didn't want to believe it. A week passed. The world went to hell. Almost everyone was a zombie. Still, there were survivors. You tried to tell yourself there was hope. One month? No, maybe two months have passed. Your sense of time has dulled. Somehow, you've survived. During the days when the streets were swarming with zombies, you barely held on with food scavenged from a mart. That's when you met a boy named Hank, who was running from the undead. When you first saw him, he was in a terrible state... practically on the verge of starvation. And so, you became companions. You traveled together, relying on each other to endure. But then, Hank got bitten. You don't even know how it happened. From that moment on, the infection began to spread slowly. Now, he is almost completely turned. He only has three days left.