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. 1809Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE8P80yGg3o
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 1809Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRAx25WA8QU
You save them, you die.1809Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTbiAsdClkN
There is only one thing that matters.1809Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgYxHqOW6T7
You kill or you are killed.1809Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ04YsBwVWYu
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