You are standing in Bragg Park.
Somebody has spraypainted Revivification1111 onto a tree.
There are two zombies here.
There are twelve dead bodies here. Eleven of them smell strange. You recognise James Eastgate, Officer Kiddle, Belle Snow, Jasmine Decker, Mister Bippers, shamblepus and Paradoxin amongst them.
Following standard procedures, you press the syringe into the back of the zombie's neck and pump the glittering serum into its brain and spinal cord.
There is a thin pneumatic hiss, and the zombie staggers forward, limbs shuddering, before slumping to the floor as if dead. Paradoxin's skin shivers for a moment, and the contents of the syringe begin their slow, molecular work.
Somebody has spraypainted Revivification1111 onto a tree.
There are two zombies here.
There are twelve dead bodies here. Eleven of them smell strange. You recognise James Eastgate, Officer Kiddle, Belle Snow, Jasmine Decker, Mister Bippers, shamblepus and Paradoxin amongst them.
Following standard procedures, you press the syringe into the back of the zombie's neck and pump the glittering serum into its brain and spinal cord.
There is a thin pneumatic hiss, and the zombie staggers forward, limbs shuddering, before slumping to the floor as if dead. Paradoxin's skin shivers for a moment, and the contents of the syringe begin their slow, molecular work.
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