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. 1621Please respect copyright.PENANACfb9Qk17TQ
We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. 1621Please respect copyright.PENANAaB8iqrlhyn
You save them, you die.1621Please respect copyright.PENANABQP6qf7ptY
There is only one thing that matters.1621Please respect copyright.PENANAoXZK167qV0
You kill or you are killed.1621Please respect copyright.PENANAK6ZlTA1Tc7