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Intro. Day 12, 02:45: The Silent Burst The digital clock on the town hall tower of a small town forgotten on the map showed 02:45 on the 12th. The night fog was dense, a humid veil that muffled the sounds of dawn. It was in this dense silence, under the dim glow of a faulty streetlight, that it all began. In the middle of the winding road that crossed the outskirts, a goat lay. It wasn't uncommon to find lost animals, but there was something strange about her. His eyes were milky, and a convulsive tremor ran through his body, blood in his eyes, virus traveled quickly, infecting people in the city, news spread. What will you do?

Zombie apocalypse

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