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. 2170Please respect copyright.PENANAaIMBsHaIJn
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 2170Please respect copyright.PENANAUtV5xZuY5k
You save them, you die.2170Please respect copyright.PENANAwsIdLcKvVt
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You kill or you are killed.2170Please respect copyright.PENANANjG5OeFVIr