Left 4 Dead 4

Sam jumps out of the door and into the other truck. "Roma come on!"

"Get moving Roma! I'm not going to die because of you!" Max yells as he provides cover fire for Roma to switch vehicles. "We have to drive as far as we can with what we got!" Max yells as he reaches into the vehicle Roma was in and looped the ammo bag over himself. "I'll carry the ammo, you just get in that truck!"

"Don't need to tell me twice!" Roma said, scurrying to the other vehicle.

"Drive, or die people!" Max yells as he lets his machine gun hang near his gut and rides in the lead. "Come on!" He yells as he passed by.

Mathias steps on the gas and drives as far as he can tyring not to be killed by Zombies.

Under the withering hail of gunfire, the zombies fall atop each other, crumpling in heaps of shredded flesh and writhing before succumbing to blood loss. The sheer carnage gives ample opportunity to observe that the zombies appear extremely pale, except for blood around the mouth (presumably from where they bit others, Roma thought) and that their blood was a thick, almost gelatinous red-black slime instead of normal red liquid, which slowed their bleeding to death.

Roma rammed the barrel of his shotgun into the face of a zombie that attempted to clamber onto the truck and discharged it, blowing the headless corpse to the pavement.

That suddenly, however, the remaining engines (Max's motorcycle aside) began to die, puttering their last gasps as their fuel ran out.

Max cursed as he rode back to the group and helped kill some zombies.

"We need to get some gas or get some wings on those feet!" Max yells to the group as he switches clips before resuming his rain of bullets.

"we have to go on foot, luckily I grabbed enough ammo and equipment to last a good while. "

"I am going to get out of this place. Too many crazy idiots running after me!" Gus said heading north.

"Hey, go ahead, pal, just don't expect to live long."

"I TOLD YOU WE NEEDED TO GO TO MY UNCLES" Mathias yells.

"And I suppose I should stay here as well? Well I am leaving this godforsaken town!"

"We need to stop acting like high school cheerleaders arguing and get out of here now!" Max yells at the group as he spots a zombie fall out of a distant building. "The dead are starting to catch our scent."

As though Max had somehow invoked them by mentioning them, a swarm of zombies flooded from the nearby buildings. They were nowhere near as dense as the horde that had chased the survivors off earlier, but there were a lot of them. "Light them up!" Roma screamed, his shotgun thundering repeatedly as he dispensed hot flying lead to the zombies.

Max opens fire but two guns were barely denting the horde.

"Don't just stand there! Shoot zombies!" Maxs shouts over the sound of gunfire. "Oh and watch out for any-" Max says before a zombie splats right in front of his bike, covering both motercyle and rider in zombie blood and guts. Max spat out blood before looking at the buildings around the group. "Jumpers."

Mathias runs to some near by buildings and sees if any doors are unlocked and every few second stops and shoots his rifle and the horde

Sam goes with Mathias, killing any undead he sees.

"OK I'll go with you, but for the record I didn't have a choice" Gus grumbled.

Mathias eventually sees a man in a nearby house waving Mathias towards him. "C'mon man, we don't have all day- get your people over here!"

"Who the heck are you?" asks Sam.

"James, but there isn't time for introductions, get in, now!"

"How do I know you are not one of them" Gus asked pointing at the zombies.

"You don't but there's not much I can do to prove and there isn't much time. You want to waste your life out there go ahead"

"OK, but if I feel threatened it will end badly for you."

Sam follows James.