Mus'ab and Olivia had been running for what felt like hours. The undead were hot on their heels, and they were running out of energy. Mus'ab knew they had to find a way to fight them off, or they would be doomed.
He looked around desperately, searching for a weapon or something they could use to defend themselves. Suddenly, he spotted a large boulder nearby. He grabbed Olivia's hand and ran towards it.
Once they reached the boulder, Mus'ab quickly pushed it over, creating a makeshift barricade between them and the undead. He then grabbed a nearby stick and used it to prop the boulder up, creating a makeshift wall.
The undead were still coming, but the wall was enough to slow them down. Mus'ab and Olivia took the opportunity to catch their breath and prepare for the fight ahead.
Mus'ab grabbed a nearby rock and threw it at the undead, causing them to stumble back. Olivia followed suit, throwing rocks and sticks at the undead. They kept this up until the undead were far enough away that they could no longer reach them.
The two of them had managed to survive the attack, but they were both exhausted. Mus'ab looked at Olivia and smiled.
"We did it," he said.
Olivia smiled back. "We sure did," she said.
The two of them embraced, relieved that they had managed to survive the attack. They had faced the undead and come out victorious.