Suddenly the chair behind the till fell.Patrick grabbed a knife from the nearest shelf and pointed it at the till.With his legs shaking he asked,"Whoever.....
or whatever you are...don't try anything....I...I..I have a knife!"A young black person raised up from behind the till and stared at Patrick with wild eyes."Who are you?"Asked Patrick.His legs weren't shaking anymore,but he still pointed at the man with the knife."Ruldolf De Langoes,nice to meet you."The black man said friendly."Hi,Patrick Johnson.Now,if you would excuse me,I have to get some suplies and go."Oh,leaving so soon?"Ruldolf's smile disapeared.Patrick sighed."Listen De Langoes,a virus broke out and they are soon going to be here.I don't want to die."He said."Oh,but they've already been here." "Yes but the chances that they wil come back here is big.
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The virus
HorrorA zombie apocalypse breaks out when a experiment goes wrong at lab Rolex.It's up to Dr.Patrick Johnsin to save the world before its too late