The world sucks, but it makes sense. You know the rules, your compounds are secure enough, and you have enough supplies to last a year. Until someone let them in. What crazy f*cker would do that?
The world sucks, but it makes sense. You know the rules, your compounds are secure enough, and you have enough supplies to last a year. Until someone let them in. What crazy f*cker would do that?
The world sucks, but it makes sense. You know the rules, your compounds are secure enough, and you have enough supplies to last a year. Until someone let them in. What crazy f*cker would do that?
The world sucks, but it makes sense. You know the rules, your compounds are secure enough, and you have enough supplies to last a year. Until someone let them in. What crazy f*cker would do that?
You're one of those lucky groups that's avoided the worst of things after Z-day, but that means you have so much to lose. Can you keep holding out? Or will you sacrifice one of your own to survive?
You're one of those lucky groups that's avoided the worst of things after Z-day, but that means you have so much to lose. Can you keep holding out? Or will you sacrifice one of your own to survive?
You're one of those lucky groups that's avoided the worst of things after Z-day, but that means you have so much to lose. Can you keep holding out? Or will you sacrifice one of your own to survive?
You're one of those lucky groups that's avoided the worst of things after Z-day, but that means you have so much to lose. Can you keep holding out? Or will you sacrifice one of your own to survive?
There's not much fuel left for the generators, not after last night's theft. The harsh winter cold will kill you, if the undead don't get you first. What will you sacrifice to take back what's yours?