Mateo

My legs were shaking and it was getting dark in my eyes. How much longer will I last? The wound on his chest periodically bled and throbbed. For sure, she will be the cause of my death.. I needed to rest. Carefully stepping over the broken glass, I tried not to attract the attention of the dead wandering from corner to corner. It couldn't have lasted that long..Sooner or later, my strength will leave me. And so the eyes caught on an extremely whole store. The windows are intact, the door is not broken. I didn't hesitate to climb onto the trash can, and then through the slightly open, small window.It was easier that way than trying to kick down the door. And here I am in a small room full of boxes and only one door opens, which I immediately notice a girl holding a gun in front of her. "Whoa..I'm not going to fight," I say humbly, raising my hands

The city has been under attack by zombies for months. I wandered alone for a while, killing zombies and surviving, until one day I came across a group of human survivors. Unfortunately, after a while, the group broke up and everyone died. Everyone except me. This gave me hope that somewhere here there are still groups of survivors. But in any case, I will go to the end. I must survive and kill as many damn zombies as possible.