You and Diane decide to go left. Your footsteps seem way too loud because it's so darned quiet.
When you hear two pairs of heavy footsteps coming, you and Diane quickly look for a hiding place! You manage to get yourself into the janitors closet.
It reeks of detergent and... something. Guessing from the multitude of porn books around you fear what the other smell is.
So... Remind me again. Why are we guarding a water purifing station again? A heavy male voice says.
Because subject Zero is being a royal pain and his little parasites a highly contagious. Not to mention, he's smart too. A somewhat nasal female voice says.
What? Bullcrap. Zombies aren't smart. They're braindead....
So Sasha's company is increasing security. Double-encrusted peanut butter penises. That might make it harder.
They look heavily armed too. You don't like the looks of that armor and you most certainly don't want to be on the wrong end of their guns.
You continue following the hallway, but after you had to go back to the stinky closet for sixth time you figure that the barracks must be that way. You go back to the entrace hall, where there mysteriously isn't a guard. You 'ain't complaining.
Which way now?
Health:Unharmed.
Energy:Rested-ish.
Infectivity 31%
Hunger: Fed.
Durability level 2.5
Inventory:5 Biobombs. 28 worms.Smith & Wesson Model 500 (loaded), 10 .50 caliber bullets, 4 ammo boxes of .50 cal ammo.
Gun experience: Can hit stuff.
Safe-house security:None.
Rage: Used for today.
Horde: 120-ish normals.(away)
Closest friend: Diane.
Paternal relationship: Katey.(with the horde)
Exams are going great! Having very little trouble. I'll try to get the schedule back to normal now.