“SHIT SHIT SHIT!!” Dan yelled, as he was corned, “i like me some German foods after a good chase!” a zombie said.

“HANS! HELP WOULD BE NICE RIGHT ABOUT NOW!’ Dan yelled.

“OKAY!” Hans walked behind the zombies with twelve milkshakes.

“wah-?’ one stared, before he could finish he got a mouth full of chocolate dairy.

it fell on the ground,rolling around and foaming at the mouth crazily, he finally stopped rolling around, the zombies looked at Hans, ’you..YOU KILLEDED GEORGE!" one yelled, pointing a decomposed finger at him.

“oh crap..” Hans and Dan said together