After spending three years working at an exploitative company, Akira's spirit is broken. Suddenly, there’s a zombie pandemic and Akira finds himself being chased by hordes of the undead. In a moment of desperation, life-changing words pop into his head.
Maybe a missile
will come falling down on me...
...ربّما سيسقط صاروخ عليّ
Würde doch nur eine Rakete einschlagen.
Tal vez un misil me caiga encima…
Ya podría caerme un misil encima o algo.
On pourrait pas se prendre
un missile en pleine tête ?
शायद कोई मिसाइल मुझ पर आ गिरे...
Talvez um míssil
caia em cima de mim…
Вот бы ракета…
прямо в офис попала.