Maybe not as self-explanatory as it sounds.
Do you ever feel like the world is already overrun by zombies?
And that instead of violently chasing you down, everyone, your friends, family, co-workers, random people on the street are slowly turning against you to destroy you very slowly and systematically rather than quickly and bloodily?
Sometimes I think real life is more brutal than being chased after for your vitals.
I'm surrounded by zombies.
Is anyone else?