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. 2295Please respect copyright.PENANAb1l7xb6hSq
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 2295Please respect copyright.PENANAJCVqNSRLD8
You save them, you die.2295Please respect copyright.PENANA0vpKFTFeyu
There is only one thing that matters.2295Please respect copyright.PENANANCgGRg1XVP
You kill or you are killed.2295Please respect copyright.PENANAH6wRxEKoMy