Thinking that prodding the man with a large piece of wood is the best course of action you grab a nearby stick and jab the man a few times in the shoulder. A few seconds then pass before the man lets out a soft groan and stirs a bit. "Oh thank god, you're ali-" You begin, but are cut off as the man lets out a ferocious growl as he struggles to get to his feet. "Whoa... are you alright man?" You stammer as you take a few steps back. Your question is met with more growling as the man raises his bloodied face to look at you with his cold, dead eyes. "Oh... SHIT..." You whisper as you move further away. Seems you've come across a zombie...
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