It is 6PM you aren walking through a mall park infested with zombies escorting a bunch of adults who most certainly have special needs given how they appear to have very little survival instinct. You hope that you'll be able to tard wrangle them long enough to reach the safe house. Then suddenly you hear a guitar. Then the sound of a jeep engine. After a few seconds you hear a voice shout "WEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLL." You turn around and see the one thing more horrifying than the living dead. A cracker, a tonk, and a nigger are coming at you in a huge ass jeep mounted with a heavy machine gun. At this moment you know things are going to go to shit real fast.THEY CAN'T TELL YOU WHAT TO DO WHEN YOU GONE GURU