When the apocalypse came, my boyfriend and I picked up a whole yard of "old, weak, sick, and disabled people."
Outsiders laugh at us as the worst offenders in the apocalypse, waiting to see us be dragged down.
Later, zombies evolved in the rain, and extreme cold and heat took turns. This suburban courtyard became the last paradise for mankind...
[Natural disaster apocalypse + zombie evolution + base farming + team portrait + female mutual aid + stocking up on supplies]