Doomsday crisis, zombies are attacking, the situation is critical.
Don't let our enemies change from zombies coming at us to humans we protect behind us.
"Brother, what would you do if I turned into an irredeemable zombie?"
“…kill you.”
"Then do you know what I would do if you turned into a zombie?"
"Kill me."
"No," he lifted her long hair, revealing her smooth neck.
"You are crazy. I advise you to give up this irrational idea."
"Brother, this world has gone crazy."