You quickly make your way to the gunshop around the corner. The entire city is in turmoil. Looters are beginning to pillage and in the distance you hear the shrieks of mindless beasts searching for prey. Arriving at the gun shop you meet the owner. He is passing out weapons left and right. "You're just in time" he says as he throws you his last twelve guage shotgun with a box of buckshot. Knowing your ammo supply is frugal you grab a hatchet that is laying nearby. " Where are you headded?" the owner asks. "Some of the guys are going to barricade themselves in the food market and wait out the infection. Others just left to convoy to the highway and get out of town. I myself am going to meet my cousin Billy Bob at his cabin in the woods just outside the city. Hes a crazy redneck and he owns a small arsenal of military grade weapons."..... So whats it goonna be?