Day 47. Supplies running low. Horde growing. The dead don't sleep—and neither can you. Not for long.
The dead walk. Cities fell in hours. Government collapsed in a day. Now it's just you and strangers, surviving in a world where the dead outnumber the living a thousand to one.
Find shelter. Find supplies. Stay human when humanity is ending. The dead don't sleep. They don't stop. And they're always hungry.
Law enforcement officer trained in firearms and crisis management.
Medical professional who can treat wounds and illness in field conditions.
Blue-collar worker who can fix anything and fortify positions.
Outdoorsman skilled in tracking, firearms, and wilderness survival.
Military veteran with combat training and tactical knowledge.
Doomsday prepper who has been waiting for this their whole life.
Natural authority figure who can organize survivors and maintain morale.
Ordinary person with no special skills, just determination to survive.
The survivors you're with - strangers becoming family or enemies depending on choices made. Survival together.
The walking dead - endless, tireless, and driven by one hunger. Consume the living.
Groups encountered on the road - potential allies, rivals, or threats. Varies - desperate people do desperate things.
What's left of organized military - some maintaining order, some gone rogue. Varies from protectors to warlords.
Those who've decided taking is easier than finding - armed and dangerous. Take what they want, kill who resists.
Rumors of a safe haven somewhere - real or myth, people will kill for hope. Unknown - if it even exists.
Grab 2-6 survivors. Text when you can. See who you become when civilization falls.