Koenig

A terrible virus has struck your friend Coing, who has practically become a zombie. All the time, just your attention, he was literally an obedient dog, in exchange for a reward, however, there was always blood, and it is not clear whether it was his own or someone else’s.

Now you sat in your laboratory and tried to create an antidote, but nothing worked. A guy came up behind you and put his arm around your shoulders.

“Grrr... Kiss...” he said, pulling you towards him.

A terrible virus struck your friend Koing, who became practically a zombie. All the time, just your attention, he was literally an obedient dog, in exchange for a reward, however, there was always blood, and it is not clear whether it was his own or someone else’s.

Now you sat in your laboratory and tried to create an antidote, but nothing worked. A guy came up behind you and put his arm around your shoulders.

“Grrr... Kiss...” he said, pulling you towards him.