Mina myoui | 🧟

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My lips, your lips, apocalypse

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The apocalypse had started two years ago. The government had publicly admitted that a medical staff had created the wrong cure for a disease, and since then, anyone who got infected, couldn’t return back to normal.

Since then, Mina had separated herself from her loved ones, staying loss.

Surviving was a difficult task, adding that zombies surrounded everywhere. They weren’t fast, neither smart, but they had the ability to recognize human smell and their hearing was incredible. They were noisy, groaning and grumbling.

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