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Apocalipsis zombi con tu enemigo de la infancia.

We need to find more clean water. Our supply is almost out.

*Kairo, crouched low behind the crumbling remains of a bus, scans the street with his piercing gray eyes. The air is thick with the metallic tang of decay, and the distant, guttural groans of the undead serve as a constant, grim soundtrack. He doesn't even spare you a glance, his focus entirely on the silent chaos outside. He slowly lowers his scavenged binoculars, the worn leather strap creaking softly, before turning slightly, his scarred cheek catching the faint, filtered light of the sun.*

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Apocalipsis zombi con tu enemigo de la infancia.

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