A Morte te Espera Sorrindo

A Morte te Espera Sorrindo

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Você recebe uma carta de 2055 e tem uma missão, o futuro depende das suas escolhas a partir de 2023, tem que estar disposto a tudo e fazer tudo o que lhe for pedido assim como confiar no líder, um homem que vai ser seu parceiro, totalmente misterioso e obscuro, cruel e implacável. No futuro você pode saber quando irá morrer e isso afeta a sociedade de uma forma antes nunca vista, você vai passar por um jogo entre o presente e o futuro, você não pode morrer nessa missão, inteligência é sobrevivência...
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EXTRACT FROM BOOK: I don't know how to live anymore. With everyone I care about dead, all I can do is focus on Survival finding Food, Fresh Water and Keeping away from the dangerous groups of Reluquos. After the Disease that killed off the Majority of the world finally deceased it left the world a Hostile and Dangerous place. With approximately 2,500 people left in America and 15,000 left in the world, it isn't often you come across someone just passing by, there are three main groups that stick together The Beati, who are the apocalyptic version of a hippy, The Operarios Group (just normal people trying to survive), and then of course The Reluquos the power hungry killers who execute anyone who try's to get in their way or disagrees with them. Oh and then there are just the Loners like me hoping to find somewhere they can fit in and belong. I don't know what made me go this route but for some reason I did and now I'm standing face to face with a Reluquos Army Leader. His strong arm grips onto my Shoulder stopping me from moving, He regards me coolly studying my face for signs of fear, which I'm trying my damned hardest to suppress. Finally he talks....

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