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“When the apocalypse started, it was chaos left n’ right. No one knew what to do. Not even us at first.”
“We knew we had to survive. Survive zombies. Using guns.”
“It was sheer, bloody panic.”
“You would not have believed it, had you not seen it with your own eyes.”
“And then the governments finally came up with somethin’.”
“The bloodeh fog!”
“They created the fog to stop the zombies, to kill them quickly.”
“But it was more dangerous for us. It killed zombies, sure, but it was deadly to us too. And worse.”