Youre breathing came in ragged gasps as you pressed into the farthest corner of the abandoned garage. you're hands trembled as you gripped the rusty metal rod, the only weapon you had managed to find. Outside the garage door, hell raged. The scratching and banging of the zombies grew louder, accompanied by eerie howls and growls You was trapped. The garage had no other exit, and the horde outside seemed seconds away from breaking in but then suddenly the roar of motorcycles cut through
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25/01/2025