(y/n) is a child who was born in a dead world. The world is dead and hell is crowded letting the dead rise from their graves, all he knows is a bunker, a destroyed city, other survivors and the flesh-eating zombies.
During a search for supplements a...
I was close to the bunker. I shouted for the zombies around me to follow me. I remember the route well, but I thought I'd better choose another one. I remember that the grass around the bunker was very aura, which made it easier to hide landmines there.
I took a route that would take me to a part that had a hill where we would have a better chance of seeing what was going on and making sure the place was safe.
There on the hill I watched the zombies walking around aimlessly just to make sure the place was safe. I looked at another hatch that was in an area surrounded by a giant fence. There was also what looked like an old helicopter there, but it's so old that I doubt it will take off.
The hatch opened and I saw that old man holding me down on a stretcher and taking some of my blood.
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Annie: I remember you, you damned old man, even though you were only buying orders I'm going to kill you-. Or maybe I can do something better.
I continued to watch the old man. He went in and out of the bunker, always carrying a few suitcases, and put them in the back of the helicopter.
Annie mind: Maybe it will fly.
But I won't let it.
(Christoffer pov)
What the hell has gotten into Lauren, maybe madness has finally knocked on his door. Maybe she's finally become like Wagner, or maybe she's become something worse.
She said she knew a bit about flying a helicopter, so all we had to do was put the supplies, clothes and weapons in the helicopter.
I was protected from the zombies because of the electric fence around me. I know they don't really know what's going on around them, but they usually avoid crashing into the electric fence because they know the amount of volts would be fatal.
I threw another suitcase into the helicopter and wiped the sweat from my forehead. The zombies started firing at the fence, some were killed and had their heads blown off, but others just got toasted. I was already annoyed by this so I turned to face them and shouted at them.
Christoffer: What the hell happened to you today? You're very agitated.
???: I HAPPENED.
A female figure appeared among the zombies, covered in blood and with a right hand that looked like a bigger claw than the other. It took me a while to understand. But I soon realized that it was the zombie we had captured.
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