Jalgaon,india
22 June,2022
Day 2 After outbreak
The sun had set over the once bustling city, leaving behind a somber silence broken only by the distant moans and shuffling footsteps. Streets that were once filled with life now lay in ruins, the remnants of a world destroyed by a relentless plague. It was in this desolate landscape that we meet our main character, a survivor whose name is Sagar
Sagar was a tall, lean man in his early twenty, with short, black hair and piercing brown eyes that betrayed a glimmer of determination. He had a rugged appearance, sporting a scruffy beard and dressed in torn jeans, a faded leather jacket, and worn-out boots. Every inch of his body showed signs of his struggle to survive.
Before the outbreak, sagar had been an ordinary man, leading an ordinary life. He had a loving mother, two young sisters, and a promising career as an C A. But when the virus spread like wildfire, turning people into ravenous zombies, his world crumbled around him.
Now, sagar was a lone wolf, navigating the treacherous streets with caution and purpose. His survival instincts were sharpened, honed by countless encounters with the undead. He had learned to move silently, to scavenge for supplies, and to defend himself with whatever makeshift weapons he could find.
As he walked through the decaying city, his mind drifted back to memories of his family. They were his driving force, his reason to keep going even when hope seemed scarce. He wanted to find them, but it seemed like the world was against him. While he was thinking about it, his eyes slowly closed, and he drifted to sleep.
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"!!!!Wake up, mortals! The trial is over.
Congratulations for surviving until now, but this is just the beginning. If you want to survive..."