The camp had been going for a few months. You had thought that you would survive the apocalypse. After zombies started coming out of nowhere, satellites came out of orbit, meteors fell, several nuclear missiles went off.. Most of everywhere is either irradiated desert, or cancerous marsh's. The world is different, it's been 100 years since it happened.. And people have formed alliances. Coalitions. Mankind is going back to war with eachother, even in the apocalypse this would not stop them.
You were sent on a troop train to Gonavodsk, a communist survivor's town while your's, a ex-american survivor's town was being slaughtered. You would have no home to return to.
After defeating the people at Gonavodsk, you were sent with an unlucky 10 on a small carousel back on the rails, to reach your home town of Jerome. Little did you know what awaited you there.
"Tom! Tom!" You called out as you desperately lifted up chunks of concrete, breathing heavily. "WHERE ARE YOU!" You scream as you collapse on top of a car, reaching out towards the sky. A few minutes later, you see a man crawling out of one of the slabs, his body half taken off by it.
"John.. One of them bit me.. You have to kill me." Tom says, and his arm flops out to reveal a bleeding bite mark. Your hands start shaking as you flip the safety off and aim it at his head...
Let him live, or kill him?
Inventory
SPAS-12 Shotgun
10 shotgun shells.
9mm pistol (7 bullets, equipped)
Spare 9mm magazine (8 bullets)
First-Aid kit(Anti-septic, 2 large bandages, 1 splint)
Gas Mask (Equipped)
Air tank (Equipped, 24 hours of air remaining)