Plastic Blood
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Last published Thu, Jun 8, 2017
Figuras de blanco están capturando humanos. Los supervivientes: se esconden hasta que son encontrados y huyen. La única forma de que seas imposible de localizar por estas, es no llevar sangre en tú cuerpo. Pero si prefieres vivir, inyectar plástico en tus venas les dificultará encontrarte.
Desconocidos unidos para huir como aliados, pero la necesidad de recursos para vivir enfrentará a distintos grupos.
Todos huyen, ninguno sabe por qué.
Si supieran la razón, ¿huirían?
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