What if one day you just wake up to find yourself stuck in something you thought was just Hollyweird being, well you know, weird? Last night I went to bed thinking I'd have class in the morning, and I get up to find zombies running around. You heard me right, freaking zombies! But we've got it good - for now. It's been about a month, and our group can work with these flesh-eating dummies. We've got our own system and everything. But supplies aren't gonna last for much longer. Leaving our fortress is gonna be hard, losing people is gonna be harder, and trying not to killed is the worst. So then, to live or to die - that is the question, now isn't it?