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... thirty minutes. Sometimes, I would get the occasional early riser. Like this one.
“Graaaagh…” The infected managed nothing more than a feeble squeal when its lower jaw flew off with a single swing of my axe.
It was sprawled in the middle of the connecting bridge between two factories, like Don Quixote. As soon as I approached, it sprang up and attacked. With no sensors around, there was no way to identify it beyond its previous position, so it might not have been dormant after a ...
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