Quarantine Area: Zombie Lockdown

Pick Right, or Get Bit.

The gates are locked, the line is long, and the air is thick with tension—and possibly zombie breath. You’re the last barrier between the living and the undead, armed with scanners, test kits, and a gut feeling that might save the world.

Every day, a parade of desperate faces shuffles toward your checkpoint—some harmless, some sick, and some hiding something far worse. One wrong call, and you might just let a walking biohazard waltz right in.

Inspect every ID, scan every bag, and keep an eye on that guy who’s sweating way too much for a chilly day. Supplies are scarce, time is short, and the infected are getting clever. Upgrade your gear, train your instincts, and hold your ground as the outbreak evolves.

The fate of humanity is in your hands—so no pressure. Just remember: if someone starts groaning and craving brains, that’s not your cue to hand them a visitor’s badge.