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Apocalypse: After Reanimation, I Became The Queen - Chapter 82: _ Did You Kill Our Friends?
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... it’s dark enough that even the cockroaches are holding tiny flashlights.
We’re exhausted. Like bone-deep, soul-heavy, exhausted and hungry, but we keep moving... one foot dragging after the other. The cracked asphalt under our boots smells like rain, dust, and old blood, and every gust of wind carries the sour stench of decay. It’s the kind of place where even shadows look like they wanna mug you.
Vic’s still trailing behind us, his hoodie pulled so low over his face he could pa ...
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