1000|~6.1K XP
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You are inside a warehouse. It looks like it's been out of use since before the quarantine. The building has been completely ransacked, and has fallen into ruin. The floor is flecked with fresh blood. The doors to the street have been left wide open. A portable generator has been set up here. It is running. Somebody has spraypainted Join #%# @#o#%*s of %e@ay *%%ay# #i%ht *lo%s*@@ onto a wall. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore. There are two other zombies here, one of them from your horde. You recognise Alexandria Lush and OhDandyDay. There is a dead body here. It's bopon. Since your last turn:
Possible actions: As a zombie, you are unable to use the objects you are carrying. |