Rise Of The Dead.

Rise Of The Dead.

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There had been talks of people going crazy and eating each other all over the news for the past several weeks. Many people thought nothing of it, while others prepared themselves for the worse. Fast forward a month later and the world is in complete ruins. The dead have now risen to reclaim the earth. "Walkers" is what people call them. They attack and eat anything with blood flowing through it's veins. A group of teens gather together and form a pact to survive, they all may not know or even like each other but it's them VS. A million of savaged, blood thirsty zombies. Relationships will be tested, and the weak will be left behind. Who will survive? Read along to find out.
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