Zombies:Run out into the street with wounds

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You use your last ounce of streng to pull yourself free from the zombie claws. As you attempt to walk out of the house, clutching your wounds, a zombie blocks your path. You are too wounded to resist its attack.

THE END

But then, you rise back up, a blank mind full of raging hunger and back brain instinct, you only know you have to feed, and the need to feed fills your dead brain. You leave a stream of intestines as you go, large areas of your face, arms, and torso are chewed away. Instinct drives you on...

You no longer have to co-ordination to carry the beer bottle fragment.

Go to the next house

Wander down the street moaning lowly

Status
Health	Dead, but walking	Equipment: Nothing
MP	Unknown
Level	Unknown