The zombie apocalypse

The year was 6234 Volg, and the world had fallen apart. People were running from the undead that had started roaming the streets, and many had fallen victim to them. The military had failed to provide any help, so the people had to fend for themselves.

Max, a young man of 23, was living in the outskirts of the city. He had spent most of his time scavenging for food, water, and finding shelter. He had been lucky so far, as he had avoided the undead, although he had heard the stories of those who hadn't.

One evening, Max had heard a noise outside. He cautiously moved to the door, and what he saw made him tremble with fear. There were four zombies, maybe more, stumbling towards his shelter.

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