This is the right chapter if you wanted to knock first on the door from Chapter 23.

Could You Survive a Zombie Apocalypse?

You knock on the door timidly and immediately feel like an idiot when no one answers. Just as you are about to turn the door handle a man sticks his head out the window. He scares you so much you jump off the porch and get ready to sprint away.

"No, don't run!" He calls out. "I thought you were a zombie, please come in."

You walk back up the porch steps and a plump little old lady with silver hair opens the door for you. "You must have come from the city, we have seen what was happening on the news. You can stay here as long as you like. No one ever comes this far out."

The old man sat back down in a rocking chair across from the front door, a shot gun draped casually over his knee.

You sigh with relief; you made it to a safe place at last. You are able to live through the apocalypse with the couple where you remain well fed. And if any zombie does manage to find its way to the countryside the man has a whole stock of weapons and ammunition out in the barn where you will be able to make quite a stand.

The only negative side of your escape is that your parents, nor any of your friends will be there to congratulate you on your survival.

Yay! You made it to the end! Course the whole world is hell so the chances of you ever having a normal life again are incredibly small. Even still, you are alive, healthy and most importantly not a zombie! Good job people!