Everything's gone. The world we know is gone, the people we know are dead. Nothing's left. But they always come back, walking around the cities, with nowhere to go, they only want one thing. Blood. Yours. Mine. Doesn't matter. 2070Please respect copyright.PENANAt6W2zWJNNT
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 2070Please respect copyright.PENANAM6TExZigKp
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There is only one thing that matters.2070Please respect copyright.PENANA6fD1lJpkeP
You kill or you are killed.2070Please respect copyright.PENANAQpWZcVBIrF