Everything's gone. The world we know is gone, the people we know are dead. Nothing's left. But they always come back, walking around the cities, with nowhere to go, they only want one thing. Blood. Yours. Mine. Doesn't matter. 1669Please respect copyright.PENANAJRBOYOczl3
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 1669Please respect copyright.PENANA09Ryg4N6UW
You save them, you die.1669Please respect copyright.PENANASAmFs8k23u
There is only one thing that matters.1669Please respect copyright.PENANAtnmDT2GSeM
You kill or you are killed.1669Please respect copyright.PENANArpbmyiVW89