Prologue

I ran into the nearby convenience store and hid behind one of the shelves. I held my breath and listened carefully to any movement.

And then I heard.

"Gruaghhh", groans and loud dragging sound came from outside of the store.

The hordes finally missed me, I thought.

When silence finally fell, I let out a sigh of relief.

Stupid me.

As soon as I let out the sound, I heard cracking of bones.

"Grrr...uaghhhh" Of course, there's one of 'them' that missed the crowd and heard me.

I looked towards the entrance and saw the limping figure dragging his barely-intact left leg on the floor, making a very annoying screeching sound.

"You really won't leave me alone, huh?" The figure flinched and aggressively turned his neck towards all directions to find the source of sound.

"Not too rough buddy, you might snap it." He looked towards my direction.

Huh, he has figured it. Quite fast.

"Good, come here then. I wanna see how fast you can walk, since you can't run with only one leg."

"Graaaaagggghhh" He limped towards me, two steps per second.

"You're slow buddy." The ugly creature stopped moving.

"Huh? Giving up?"

"Gruuughhh" A sudden realisation washed me over.

Fuck, it's coming, I thought.

And it came.

"GREEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAK" He let out a long, annoying, screeching sound.

"You fucking coward." I said as I stabbed him with my sharp sword.

"Stupid crybaby," I slashed the corpse into two and kicked them away to let out my frustration.

I cursed as I heard horrifying rumbling sound.

The crowds of zombie was running towards where we were.

"Tough luck, Jeon. Now you have to run 10 times faster" I spoke to myself. I rinsed my precious sword, that was covered in dark coloured blood, with some mineral water that I found before I walked out of the store.

I looked to my left and my right. There's hordes of zombies coming from all directions.

'I'm going to trust me, myself and I.'

"Left one seems less crowded and slower."

'Since I'm all alone.'

"There might be just around hundreds."

'No friends, no family, no comrades'

"Seems safer than the right"

'Where'd they all go, you ask?'

"Let's do this."

'They're all dead.'

With a sharp sword in each of my hands, I charged towards my left.

I just don't fucking care about living anymore.