lol that sounds more like a riot.
In my last zombie dream, I was with my sister and my cat - the only family members that I had left, we were driving into town for fresh supplies. You know, guns and food. We were then attacked by a large group of zombies who were chasing the army down the street. We ran into this big garage where everyone was trapped. The zombies stopped and one stepped in front. They started talking about territory and food. (God I have weird dreams...) When the army denied their requests, the zombies ate them. My sister and I suddenly made it into our car which /somehow/ drove itself in the garage and we made it out.