Woda
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Last published Mon, Jun 4, 2018
Świat trafił szlag. O takich rzeczach czyta się tylko w książkach science fiction, nic takiego nie powinno się wydarzyć. Puste ulice, przetrzebione sklepy, stłuczone szyby wystawowe, ludzie, którzy próbują zabić siebie nawzajem... O ile można te istoty nazywać jeszcze ludźmi. Świat jak z jednej z gier, w które czasem grała z Kubą wieczorami na jego starej konsoli. Musisz wziąć pistolet, nóż, siekierę, cokolwiek i walczyć o przetrwanie. Inaczej się nie da.
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