World of Undead
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Last published Fri, Jan 22, 2016
Der Geruch von verwestem Fleisch und getrocknetem Blut, Tod und Verzweiflung hängt überall in der Luft. Es gibt keinen Ausweg. Keinen Weg zu entkommen. Schreie ertönen in der kalten Nachtluft, Schreie der Untoten. Diese Schreie klingen nicht lebendig. Sie klingen kalt und tot. Du könntest tot, einer von ihnen sein, aber du lebst, kämpfst für deine Familie, die du nie mehr wieder sehen wirst und du versuchst zu entkommen. Doch gibt es ein Entkommen? Du musst kämpfen, um es herauszufinden. Du hast zwei Optionen: Leben oder Sterben. Es liegt in deiner Hand, wie du dich entscheidest. Ob du weiterleben möchtest oder, ob du lieber sterben willst. Doch sei dir immer auf eines gewiss: Die Hoffnung stirbt zuletzt!
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