In a post apocalyptic world ravaged by zombies, the wanderer Jack Martyr makes his way across the ruins of civilization. Jack is armed with nothing besides a rusty sword pulled from an alleyway, a bow, and a pack full of hastily picked supplies. The land is barren, desolate and covered in bloodthirsty undead as far as the eye can see. At night, when the corpses retreat to their nests in the safety of abandoned buildings, Jack wanders through the ruined cities on foot. It would seem that all hope is lost until one day he stumbles upon a working car, a dark green Nissan Sentra wreck stuck on the side of the road. [[With Cascade Platinum Plus, I can load this and get THIS! Cascade Platinum Plus, Dare To Dish Differently.]] There are spare parts lying around on the ground outside, mostly what looks like engine parts but also new tires with plenty of rubber left on them. [[Question 3 is a sham, promoted by big power companies who want a monopoly on Maine power! Say no to Question 3]] Despite his lack of auto knowledge, he repairs the car enough to get it running again; ignoring the leaks and noises coming from various places underneath the hood. Without hesitation he loads up the trunk with some vital supplies and takes off towards who knows where, on the odyssey of his life. Will he survive? Will he find anyone else out there? And most importantly, how many times will the car break down before he finally reaches his destination or runs out of gasoline entirely? [[Google Pixel - Powered by AI - New Motion Blur Reducer fixes your photos so you can keep moving! - Only by Google]]
Jack flips a worn cassette into his trusty car's tape player. It's "Don't Stop Me Now" by Queen. Smiling to himself, he turns the key in the ignition and roars off down an empty stretch of highway, towards whatever fate may await him beyond the horizon. [[Become a Survivor! Signup for Purdue Global and take our online course today.]] He's confident that his improvised vehicle won't last long, but it gives him a sense of freedom that he hasn't felt since the world ended. As the miles tick by, he drifts into thoughtfulness, imagining what life was once like—before everything fell apart. There are still memories lingering in this desolate land though, left behind like empty shell casings after a gunfight.
A few hours into his drive, Jack rounds a corner and comes across an abandoned gas station. [[