Ah, the cold breeze of the upcoming Autumn... - thought to himself Vik, while standing on the roof of the 8 story.
Getting downstairs, Vik was annoyed by the 3 recon squads, that did ID checks on him.
Hell, everyone knows Vik, why the
**** can't they look at his face and just ignore him? He never wears a helmet, so why bother?
Making his way out of the longarm zone, Vik somehow made it to the red zone in less then 2 hours.
Easy zombies here, but Vik never lets his guard down.
Never.
Especially not when gunfire is heard 5 blocks ahead of him in a few seconds.
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