I was walking down a city street, it was early morning. The buildings looked like they'd been standing forever. The windows were broken, there was sand in the doorways.
I was carrying a pistol and a very sharp sword. Kinda like a Samuri sword. I was suddenly surrounded by zombies. Their faces were pretty rotten and their clothing was in tatters. I pulled out the sword from it's scabbard at my side. I efficiently chopped all three's heads off.
I kept walking down the street.