O vírus e a Invasão
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Contenido adultoConcluida vie, mar 27, 2020<5 mins
Meu nome é Marina, e a duas semanas atrás minha vida estava ótima, mas agora tudo virou um caos, eu moro em nova york e é , de se impressionar a situação das ruas, estãos completamente vazias, a população está apavorada. Ao longo da história verá os acontecimentos! Eu vivo com minha mãe e meu irmãozinho Christin,tenho 15 anos... Será que vamos sobreviver?
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