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. 1847Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7PoRuuHa8X
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 1847Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdoqOIe0PhZ
You save them, you die.1847Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoeakWl7Crw
There is only one thing that matters.1847Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKrXkwpVxyW
You kill or you are killed.1847Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5ARh0CPB1M
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