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Ultima pubblicazione lun, lug 10, 2017
In the verge of collapse of society, man created Formula 6-243-11. at first they thought it would ne a great idea, but it was debunked immediately since one of the test subjects turned into a.zombie. This started in early January of 2098 and had created a catastrophe known as the Zom-pocalypse.
Since then a group of young survivors known as "The Pack" would rise to be the greatest survivors, or I think, uhh, good survivors. Anyways... would they live or die or just turn into zombies Find out in this journal.written by Riets Telaon, which by him are tales of "Mischief and Glory" for future generations to read.
Author's note:
Hey guys, Alestronite here and I hope you like reading this story as I was writing it. Also props to CozM1x for the references for his story ("Troop13", I recommend y'all check it out), also for referencing stuff from my story too. Anyways, again I hope you enjoy my story.
P.S.: Updates take place every one-two weeks so yeah
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