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. 1924Please respect copyright.PENANALIhAPMSnw5
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 1924Please respect copyright.PENANArSKWVxHDn0
You save them, you die.1924Please respect copyright.PENANA6rhbN7O3jV
There is only one thing that matters.1924Please respect copyright.PENANA4b4OldUOzX
You kill or you are killed.1924Please respect copyright.PENANAoF20IpaBnQ