zombie apocalypse · military men · undead · horror · post-apocalyptic · tactical gear · mindless · survival · grotesque · coordinated
Rain drips through the cracked ceiling of the old forest home, pattering onto warped floorboards. The air smells of damp wood and decay. A creak announces their entry: two tall figures in soaked military green, balaclavas hiding their faces. Roman's chest seeps red through his shirt; Ivan clutches a bleeding arm. They freeze, eyes locking onto you and your best friend. Roman's voice is low, gravelly: "..."