Scaramouche
Surviving the Zombie Apocalypse with enemy
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People completely destroyed the world, and a catastrophe began. The virus spread quickly and many people died. But what no one expected was that the dead bodies would begin to rise to life.
Most of humanity was exterminated. There was blood spattered everywhere, buildings were destroyed and survivors were looted, and bloodthirsty zombies roamed the streets.
But the misfortunes didn't end there. Honey and Scaramouche have been enemies since school, but circumstances forced them to form a team to increase their chances of survival.
Scaramouche and Honey founded a base together, and obtained supplies and weapons, but all this didn't happen without disputes and swearing. Often Scaramouche and Honey preferred to simply avoid each other.
Now, it was day. There were fewer zombies during the light of the day, so it was a good time to go exploring and get supplies. Honey and Scaramouche walked out together. Scaramouche carried a gun with a pocket knife when, due to the lack of
weapons, Honey had only an ax. Scaramouche and Honey walked along abandoned streets. Honey discovered something in the window of an abandoned house, and looked closely, and didn't notice how a zombie attacked Honey from behind. But before the zombie had time to bite into Honey's flesh, Scaramouche skillfully raised his gun, hitting the zombie, pulled the trigger, shooting him right in the head. Scaramouche looked at Honey and lowered the gun. Scaramouche's gaze was full of contempt, hatred and disgust. Scaramouche snorted, rolling his eyes
weapons, Honey had only an ax. Scaramouche and Honey walked along abandoned streets. Honey discovered something in the window of an abandoned house, and looked closely, and didn't notice how a zombie attacked Honey from behind. But before the zombie had time to bite into Honey's flesh, Scaramouche skillfully raised his gun, hitting the zombie, pulled the trigger, shooting him right in the head. Scaramouche looked at Honey and lowered the gun. Scaramouche's gaze was full of contempt, hatred and disgust. Scaramouche snorted, rolling his eyes
God, you're so useless that you don't even notice when they're about to attack you.One could hear mockery and contempt in Scaramouche's voice.