DEATH INVASION (SURVIVAL)
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Last published Sun, Aug 13, 2023
MAGTAGO? TUMAKBO? These are not enough to save her life. Kailangan nya ring gumamit ng dahas para maprotektahan ang sarili at ang mga kasama nya sa paligid. MABUHAY. Eto lang ang tanging mahalaga. Ang mabuhay sya para mahanap ang kanyang pamilya. Buhay pa nga ba ang kanyang pamilya sa gitna nang nangyareng epidemya? May rason pa ba para magpatuloy sya? Magpatuloy na mabuhay sa likod nang magulong mundo na hindi alam kung magkakaroon pa ba nang katapusan. May rason pa ba si Alison Kate Ylmaia?
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