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... was no mistaking it, it was the sound of a baby. Listening closely, you could tell the baby’s cry wasn’t loud, lacking the vigor of a healthy infant; it sounded somewhat weak.
No matter what, he had to go in and check.
Roar!
The hissing roar of zombies echoed.
As he ran, the zombies continuously closed in on him.
Looking at the group of sprinting zombies, all he wanted to say was that they really did great, each one of them showing remarkable stamina to ke ...
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