You hear a sound from the other side of the mall… a sound that a zombie can’t make. “A survivor?” You ask yourself as you slowly get closer. You finally walk through the dark abandoned mall only to find a man you don’t know searching through the cabinets in an old pharmacy. He hears you walk in and points a gun at you “who are you.” he says in a cold rough voice (You control what happens next my sweets!)
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