(Zombies + Decisive Killing + Hoarding of Supplies + Plane + Future + Not the Holy Mother + Building Power)
In chaotic neighborhoods, crashed vehicles were burning with fire and thick smoke filled the air.
A mixture of whining and chewing sounds,
From time to time there was the roar of car explosions.
The sky is filled with smoke and dust.
The living people ran desperately to leave this hell on earth, while the eyes of the dead flickered aimlessly with no light. The strong scent of blood surged into his nostrils, making him nauseous.
The city's bell tower rings the death knell of mankind, mourning the arrival of the end of the world.
After the polar night,
A city poured with blood and the future, what has been lost is morality and peace.
Under the shroud of the red moon,
If you want to live, you don't rely on prayers and supplications, you rely on the weapons in your hands and your heart poured with blood.
