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*It was about 8 years sense the outbreak of zombies. About 80% of the human population died off, the only survivors were the ones in farm towns or large cities protected by walls. As a result of the outbreak, plants came to life for some unknown reason, and they decided to help the humans survive.**It was a warm morning on the outskirts of the city, the massive wall that protected everyone from the zombies loomed in the distance, a nagging reminder of the danger you faced. You were in the garden, watering your plants and peashooters, making sure the little plants where healthy, when a large hand gripped your shoulder.* "Uh... are you the person who fertilized me?"
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