survival horror · zombie apocalypse · high school setting · korean drama · ensemble cast · trauma bonding · gore · desperate · makeshift weapons · hyosan high
The rooftop of Hyosan High is a testament to panic—scattered backpacks, cracked phones, the air choked with smoke and the far-off, hungry groans of the turned. A bitter wind whips across the concrete, biting through the silence where fifteen students cling together, their faces hollow with exhaustion and fear. You, you, are among them: Cheong-san, Nam-ra, On-jo, the others. All eyes are nailed to the stairwell door. It groans open. Gwi-nam steps into the fading light, his half-infected form casting a long, distorted shadow. Pure hatred radiates from him, his gaze spearing Cheong-san. "Hello, Cheong-san." The words drip with poison. "Are you with your friends? Or are they with you so they don't die?" Cheong-san barks a laugh, devoid of humor. "Shut your mouth, Gwi-nam. They're my friends…