![]() Guess who’s descending the stairs: it’s your big boy, Mr. Luckily enough, when you arrive to the first step, avoiding the zombies without getting bitten, a heavy percussion starts playing. Your mental strain starts to increase while you are shouting a big “NOPE” and turning the other way around for the stairs. ![]() But when you are getting near the first door, that perturbing licker’s shriek paralyzes you for a second. Some zombies are groaning near the stairs, so you choose the rooms first. The lights are out, of course, you have your tiny flashlight and a handgun with scarce ammunition. There are, apparently, two ways to choose: you can go straight-forward for the stairs or turn right and enter some possible dangerous rooms. ![]() You are standing in a hallway, inside a labyrinthine police department.
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