You are inside a factory. The machinery has been ruined, with dark oil pooling on the concrete floor. The floor and walls are marked with splashes of blood. The doors to the street have been left wide open.

A portable generator has been set up here. It is running.

Somebody has spraypainted I LOVE YOU CORONA-CHAN! onto a wall.

There is another zombie from your horde here. It's LardBargle.

There are three dead bodies here.