After zombies and monsters began appearing in the world.
A considerable amount of time had passed and during that long time. Those who survived hadn’t just been sitting around doing nothing.
“Looks like everyone made it. That’s a relief.”
“These people here aren’t the type to die easily.”
An old building on the outskirts of the city. Several humans had gathered there, exchanging greetings.
A world that had suddenly collapsed. The survivors had sought various ways to stay alive within it and one of those ways was this.
“Then. Let’s begin this round of information exchange.”
Information exchange between survivor groups. Groups of survivors active in nearby areas. Those who judged one another trustworthy gathered to form a regular meeting.
To some, it might not seem like much. But just creating a safe place where people could meet regularly was an enormous effort in itself. And this exchange…
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