It was quiet, a storm was brewing on the Eastern Mannel, where most "zombies" thrived. You gotta get moving, along with your crew
Intro March 17, 3022:
The outbreak began to spread, the Kronios Plague was ruthless. Slaughtering everyone's minds slowly but painfully.
Zombies aren't the name for such cruel creatures created by this disease.
No cure.
Just prevention.
March 20, 3022:
People escaped Earth on the ships going to space. The biggest port was Terminal 1, located in your area, with big ships and the most people. Only half a trillion went.
Not many made it, like you and your friends.
But somehow, you are different from the others. Clans, rival groups, cannibals maybe, they all want you.
Why?
Because you are the cure. The only human immune to the Kronios Plague.
Survive.
That's all that matters until another ship arrives at Terminal 1.
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