Zombie apocalypse time 3e
You slow your jogging and stop. Egahd...how can someone walk so fast!? Huff, puff.
Someone taps on your shoulder and says" monsieur dumass?"
French!?
You slowly turn around trying visualize a random french guy. Or maybe its a creole from the french quarter or maybe even a canadian?
No, its a zombie. I mean your swift demise.
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