About after 5 minutes of driving, the car began to slow down. "You've gotta be shitting me!" I exclaimed "after all the times we could get an empty fuel tank, why now?" The zombies started appearing in the horizon from both sides in the city as a looked down and saw the bite marks on my arm. " I have to find a cure, before I become one of...them" I said sadly, the zombies were going fairly slow so it gave me enough time to start running to find a quick exit.... Out of this apocalyptic shithole! There was a gun shop nearby so I grabbed myself an ak-47 and started running towards the undead mob. Firing rounds at those undead bastards as they fell dead in groups of 100's that's when I noticed my body started changing. My skin was getting all crusty and disgusting as I started to vomit up blood and fall over, my zombie virus was too much as I took my last breath of fresh air as the zombie virus took over my entire body.
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Running Dead
HorrorIt's the year 2300 and after a nuclear war the world fell to pieces.Turning most of the world to zombies. You drive into New York City... Your car breaks down and you think you see some zombies in the distance....
