Day 52

Everyone had their speculations about the end of the world and stuff, but no-one saw this coming. A nucleair rain washed across the city. "Keep your windows and doors closed, help will be there soon", the gouvernment would say. But days, weeks passed without any help. On the 15th day a Helicopter arrived. Not to save us, no, but just to dump a shitload of gas masks everywhere. Next, they were gone. The gas masks were of great help, if they would've come 2 weeks earlier. Now the state is already decaying...


Before the nucleair rain there were all these stories about zombies 'n stuff. That you would turn into an unstoppable beast determined to eat every human being in the world. That's not how it works. All there is to it, being a "zombie", if you even want to call it like that, is that your human sense of survival gets fueled up. There's no food around in this wasteland, and eating humans is suddenly not so bad anymore...