You are tipping a bottle up chugging it straight as you walk out onto the street. You see zombies all around and many are heading your way. But they move slow , some of them even falling in the hurry to get at you. Ha! You finish the small bottle then you pitch it into the nearest zombie's head. The bottle bounces off with a dull klunk. You get another one out of your pockets and open it up and the dead Man shifts and staggers closer. You take a brief tug then you push him over. You walk on as a gathering army of dead feet shuffle your way. You haven't a care in the world, fuck em.