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System Of The Undead

Many years ago, a meteorite crashed into earth in New York city and this was the beginning of mankind's unprecedented evolution. The year was 2030 and humanity had reached a stage that would not have been possible otherwise without this external factor but they weren't satisfied. In the selfish attempt for humanity to once again force their evolution, the search for immortality began. A man named Dr. Schneider was the man responsible for this feat and he did achieve his goal but like the saying goes, be careful for what you wish for because that immortality came in the form of something perverse and twisted to nature. It came in the form of zombies. The world was in shambles or was it? Jason, a 21 year-old shut in, he was at the bottom of the food ladder due to his life choices, disowned and alone, he was willing to waste the left his life gaming but even with this dedication, he wasn't that great a gamer. But fate had something in store and that was in the form of a 'virus' transmitted through the gaming headset he had on and this would change Jason's life for either for better or for worse. [Image does not belong to me, all rights reserved to the owner]

Kelvin_A · Khoa huyễn
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333 Chs

Dynamics

Jason had a hand print plastered across his face and this was because Allison had smacked him the moment he made that comment.

Jason knew he deserved it so he couldn't even complain but he was beginning to dislike Allison.

Clementine wasn't interfering seeing as it wasn't her business but the clothes she changed into was something that tempted Jason all the more.

She was chiselled, it was almost like someone had sculpted her using a goddess as the model.

Clementine had on a baggy shirt that barely reached her navel but her breasts swayed relentlessly in them.

She didn't wear any bottoms and instead wore a pair of tight boxers as she claimed her ass needed to breathe.

Allison didn't change but instead opted for a shower as she felt dirty leaving just Jason and Clementine in the room.

Clementine was sprawled awkwardly across the bed, her legs spread apart with her stomach to the bed.