Your running, near the brink of exhaustion but you keep running. Why didn't they keep up, why didn't they try harder? You turn the corner only to stop in your tracks. "All is lost" you think, as you come face to face with the flesh hungry maniacs, you can see the shadows of the ones chasing you down the way you came. Just as the closest decayed horrors reach for your tasty tasty flesh, your sprayed with blood and gore. "COME ON DON'T JUST STAND THERE" shouts a man with a rile in one hand the other extended toward you.
Such is life.... or rather unlife.
Welcome to the world of zombie survival.
As with all zombie games, survival is all there is to it, either you make it or you don't.
If you think you can handle the hoard continue on below, other wise you might want to avoid that darkened alleyway with all that blood and moaning.
The American Northwest beautiful vistas, forests for miles, mountain ranges, oh and did i mention infested with the reanimated remains of the dead? A group of survivors are on I-5 over the Columbia River with Vancouver to their backs, the dead have claimed the city as their own. Your only hope for survival is to keep moving, Portland is only a short ways away but it's not the only option. Where will you and the other survivors go? Kingsley Field is safe, or at least that's what the broadcasts were saying until they stopped.