NariLeah
Z-Town was once a quiet suburb on the edge of the city-peaceful, predictable, and forgotten by time. That changed overnight. When the infection hit, it spread like wildfire through the streets, turning neighbors into predators and homes into graveyards. Now, the town is a decaying warzone, surrounded by barricades and choked in silence, save for the distant groans of the undead. Survivors call it Z-Town, but to the rest of the world, it's a dead zone-cut off, quarantined, and left to rot. No one goes in. No one gets out... unless they're already dead.
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