solo una arma biologica
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tu as perdido tus seres queridos asi como no queridos,tu vida ... todo lo que as logrado en ella... se desperdicio todo por culpa de aquel maldito virus el cual solo trajo desgracia y dolor en el mundo
Zombies,mutantes,monstruos... dolor. . .
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