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February 26, 2025
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Listen up. If you’re hearing this, you still got a chance. But not much of one. We’ve faced walkers, we’ve faced the dead… but this? This is something different. Something worse. The monkey zombies—they ain’t slow, they ain’t stumbling. They’re fast, unpredictable, feral. They move in packs, swinging, climbing, hunting. And they’re smart. Smarter than anything we’ve ever dealt with. One minute, you think you’re safe, then outta nowhere, they’re on you—teeth gnashing, screeching, tearing. Cities? They’re already overrun. The trees? Not safe either. Hell, they’re using the jungle like a damn ambush zone. If you’re out there, you gotta keep moving, stay off the ground, stay quiet. Firearms are risky—too much noise. Blunt force is your best bet. Aim for the skull. I don’t know how this started, but I know one thing—we either adapt, or we die. Get yourself supplies, get with people you trust, and whatever you do… don’t let them corner you. This ain’t the world we knew. This is their world now. And if we don’t fight smart… we’re next.
