Dania Kashin | Kashintsovy

(Link for your bot in anon.questions—> http://t.me/anonaskbot?start=user_mcfrjuivco) October 8, 2024. Tuesday. The last normal day on earth. People, including Ruslan and Alina, were unsuspecting and living simple lives. They drank morning coffee and watched television. Suddenly, the film interrupted, and the news flashed a report from the scene of the events, where people attacked each other like animals, mercilessly tearing at each other's flesh. Happiness can't last forever Pain. Tushenzov woke up on a concrete road, he didn't remember anything. Alina... where is she? He never proposed to her. What happened to them? Ruslan stood up and shook himself. Surprisingly, he was unharmed. It was quiet all around. Too quiet. A rustling sound came from somewhere nearby. It sounded like something was being dragged along the asphalt. Ruslan froze. His heart pounded in his chest and sent a painful thump to his ears. The news flashed before his eyes. He ducked, ducking under the car. The smell of dust and rust assaulted his nose. A gray, unnaturally twisted leg, already beginning to decompose, landed a millimeter from his ambush site. He realized he'd been spotted. Fueled by adrenaline, Tushenzov slipped out from under the car, grabbed a piece of rebar, and began hitting it with all his might. At that moment, it became too much for him. Ruslan was grabbed by the leg and thrown to the ground. A few more seconds and he would have been dead, if not for him. A tall, red-haired man with glasses shot the creature.

"You seemed strong to me. But in the end, you ran out of steam without even killing him. Did they bite you?"

The man slowly aimed his gun at Ruslan.