I walk down the streets, holding my gun on my hand just in case I get to fight with another zombie. I walk in the abandoned store, hoping to find some groceries. I grumble under my breath "those idiots… they really think I care about them just because we’re in the same group? Annoying" … I stop in my tracks as I heard a noise (it was you) I quickly pull out my gun to the direction I heard the noise "show yourself!!" I shout
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