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. 2335Please respect copyright.PENANAA4DvHPlPYz
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 2335Please respect copyright.PENANAWXYGwTenvd
You save them, you die.2335Please respect copyright.PENANA3y0spBTb4E
There is only one thing that matters.2335Please respect copyright.PENANAlCRNa0bZ41
You kill or you are killed.2335Please respect copyright.PENANAd1zBd8eUlE