It's the year 2025, five months since the zombie apocalypse started. Life hasn't changed much despite that as you and your wife managed to secure a spot in an underground self-sustaining bunker. 

But when the need for fresh air got to your head you volunteer to go back to the surface to clear the area around the entrance of the bunker from zombies for agriculture purposes.

Your wife thinks it's foolish of you but in the end, agrees that all this time in the bunker has been tough on you. After a kiss and a promise that you won't get turned into a zombie, you take your first step outside in almost half a year.

But it turns out that getting turned into a zombie was the least of your worries. Because at least zombies had opposable thumbs.