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. 1943Please respect copyright.PENANAwr7UyoIy53
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 1943Please respect copyright.PENANAzWrjbm3vdu
You save them, you die.1943Please respect copyright.PENANAqzijHFjgPL
There is only one thing that matters.1943Please respect copyright.PENANAICiHCXm5Za
You kill or you are killed.1943Please respect copyright.PENANAqFxA4z6eFb