The hundred valued rhythm. She used rhythm as a rope. She hopped a fence, slid down a mailbox, and ran. Behind her, the polka faltered. The party-hatted zombie clanged the boom box against a lamppost in frustration, then noticed something small glinting on the pavement: a photograph.
Building a truly safe fortress costs resources you’ll need to scavenge from those terrifying Zone 3 areas. Do you risk a supply run or hold out another night? crazy zombie 100 better