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ROTTEN CITY

ROTTEN CITY

ROTTEN CITY
by Ariel F.Clemente
Under copyright ISBN978-987-33-1781-1

ROTTEN CITY Chapter One "Wrap up that it's cold."

Today, a day like any ... Buenos Aires is the same. The toast and coffe, the news on television, and how unusual a holiday ... that I have to go to work, if, today I get to keep the charge in the office.

Mom - baby? .. Or you touched the coffee, so you can not go to work!

Clerk immature - stay calm mama I took a cut in the office, today's kitchen machine all to myself ...

Mom - well loved ... but wrap up that it's cold ... -With a grin authoritarian dictates the mother-

Clerk immature - if breast-replicates the boy took with a scarf that had breast tissue last winter-

The breast - and eye ... where you leave the car look that much theft, take care my son ... 're all I have! The armed young car keys and your notebook down to the garage of the building for the holiday pays no attention to how desolate the road that leads to the shot of his property, a ... two figures glide between the walls of the dimly lit basement, the silence surrounding it rose chilling scene, however the young in their haste, no skirmish denotes the shadows ... the sound of the alarm is triggered and the basement door is closed violently.

Clerk immature - What? - Asks surprised watching their closeness.

No one answers the question. Hastily gets on the vehicle, gets up and leaves the building.

ROTTEN CITY Vicinity of the railway station in General Roca Banfield Buenos Aires, Argentina, with the seven da morning August 17, 2013, one winter morning, it's cold ... but hold on.

The young office park in the vicinity of the station as usual work habits, check the car, if you are able to be abandoned, then triggers the alarm and power failure ...

Clerk immature-that cold ... well as shit ... I should have taken the coffee. Distracted bumps into a passerby, without exchanging words, each goes his way, the other growls ... in exclamation of discontent ... and if it is ugly bump into anything when it is very cold ... hurts. The dried leaves are swirling havens vertical risers in circles and crashing of the branches of the trees drawn as gloomy figures to wiggle under the relentless wind southeast, very few are the figures who dare to wander a day like this, many they do run, it is the case of young office ... has absolutely no trouble, no one waiting in the office, no one suspended for being late one day so, for no one, is tempted to buy some candy, but obviously the kiosk was closed, and the box office ...

Clerk immature-free candy ... Gratarola but I travel on the train ... today will be a good day _ excited cries, while saving the coins you would use for a round trip ticket to Glew.

While the flyover scale the platform notes that the train is arriving, thinking it's their target service, picking up the pace, hectic ride accelerates to arrive at the platform where it is reported that the formation continued its journey without stopping ... The young man touches the shoulder of a young woman, taking her by surprise.

Clerk immature-excuse me ... was out of service? - You ask the only person who was waiting for the train, a young woman of about eighteen years_

Young lady - no, look, just was mine ... I'm going to Ezeiza ... but did not stop, and came with people, you know that I found weird? ... It seemed there was a fight inside, you know?

Clerk immature-that rare, and today is not a day just to brothels ... ah! Look there's another ... the Glew, who was waiting ... and ... if you got nothing to do I'll buy a coffee ... 4

ROTTEN CITY She looks at him and smiles ... say cold days bring people ... if they want, right? Young lady, if you want to give, but only coffee.

The young man is a winner, it seems that the holiday gets better moment to moment ...

When approaching railway youth training observed that a person is terrified savagely assaulting the driver, who in desperation panic, leaving the marks of his bloody hands against the glass cubicle Windshield motorman, and followed this, windows the wagons are discovering pattern similar signals, but as a struggle exaggerated testimonials wild, creepy tone, repeating over and over again to a stop training ... Young people are petrified, panic the nail 'down, just hit upon to hold hands ... before being swallowed up by the mass of bodies evacuate crazed looking wagons, and made the helpless they could not even run. In the distance can be seen the station calesitero already infected, to turn your carousel and sit with their eyes wide and foam pouring from his nostrils and mouth, waiting for their victims. The infection began at five o'clock hour from Buenos Aires on the same day ... transmission is heard on the radio that is in the doghouse calesitero ... Voice radio and noooo? ... Shit! This is terrible ... people are running like mad through the streets, off the radio, I think the joke of putting hardcore issues, to liven up the runs and the damage stopped being funny ... short with "Suicidal tendencies" Panza! ! Another voice on the radio is true ... Edu! Voice on the radio reach nooooooooo I see Mario, not Mario, do not stop, if you're listening, do not stop!! Another voice on the radio was lowered look with a baseball bat, ... ahhh, that shovel!! Voice on radio-Dale, siiiiiii, care, the other Mario!! siiiiiii ... that player!! Voice on the radio and is climbing the stairs? ... Well ... hopefully this after volve to bar the entry ... Speaker arrives in study and tired and nervous voice says ... Mario-good morning to all ... this is the hardest day to make radio is ... is .... this is historical, we transmitting to kill us, we are witnessing the Apocalypse, gentlemen! It starts to sound a theme Sepultura, ... "Dead Embryonic cells".

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Chapter Two "The notice".

August 17 at three in the morning, somewhere in Palermo, CABA, Buenos Aires, Argentina.

The phone rings.

Woman-but who the hell can that be at this hour ... if! Alo? Voice-"this is a message from the U.S. government for the entire embassy staff based in Buenos Aires, and exclusively for your ears only and no one else, please type in the number of social work, followed by the asterisk, then proceed to state clearly your name to validate your identity and continue with the message ...

These messages were designed only if some kind of massive threat, the young employee of the U.S. Embassy nervously brand keyboard on your phone, knowing the possible situation.

Young-Mildred Cohen, Mildred Cohen ... fucking machine!

Voice-"is under chemical or nuclear threat? ... 1.Si mark is under threat of natural disaster or terrorist ... press 2 ... unknown threat? ... dial 0 "

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Mildred-not know what the fuck I'm stuck ... "0".

Voice-"according to the decree of extreme need, number 2134-hj security council was appointed NATO country in which you reside and ... "Fagocitable country" under the human population reduction - pet at level 6 ... This is reducing survivors, only the first category belong to resident agreement Munich 2011-PGV, a NATO member, and thereafter, after the procedure, beginning with the administration of the assets and resources that the sector holds ".. .

Mildred-SHIT!! ... that we are going to throw these bastards Washington!

The voice continued his speech without stopping, while Mildred seeks refuge under the dining room table of her apartment.

Voice-"Mildred Cohen ... you have a section in this situation given his position at the embassy in Buenos Aires, you should carry with it the seal disc PGV 7-arg, which consists of a high density of Taylor that he gave his arrival in Buenos Aires on 04-08-2011, Fredericks senator's hand, there is the information needed to PRN6 survivors, who must be present in the vicinity of the entrance to the subway line D, Palermo station, before the day 0400 date. DO NOT ATTEMPT TO ESTABLISH COMMUNICATION WITH ANYONE BECAUSE ONLY THE PHONES ARE ASSIGNED TO WORK IN YOUR AREA OF RESIDENCE ... YOU IS ADVISED ... HASTA LA VISTA BABY! " Mildred-fucking! What to bring one? ... how to dress for the occasion, I make up before going out? ... well that only a woman or a transvestite would ask, Mildred asked these questions, but something led her to make haste, an unopened box of skim milk in his refrigerator and office things you had in your portfolio, jogging and slippers, no makeup ... informal outing, was the occasion ...

When leaving the building, seen in the vicinity, hurried sneak someone who looks familiar, with some caution left the vicinity of his vehicle and approaches the guy said ... Mildred-Joe?

ROTTEN CITY The young English born in London, drops the keys to his apartment and car, showing a high level of anxiety, which leads to stick against the door of the car he was leaning ...

Joe-Mildred ... Cohen? Idaho, right? Mildred, you also get the call, right? Joe-which call ... this mmm Mildred-if you got the call, come together in your car and see that we do, right? Joe answers the scrawny young bueno_ while lifting the lens to be slipping from his prominent, aquiline nose, given its copious perspiration by stress ... And the two in vehicle safety ...

Joe-say ... we will ... mmm ... you know?

Mildred-no Joe, we will not die!

Only the homeless man partiers and garbage collection are circular witnessed young, only as part of the everyday landscape of the now quiet port city ... for now. Today, Mildred does not respect traffic signals, it is handled. Upon arriving in the vicinity of that station youth can discern the figures of the ambassadors of Sweden and France, as children in times of rising for the first time in their lives on a roller coaster, without bodyguards, without their families ... Entering the season, it's almost 0400. Group employees from different embassies nearby come unto exhausted, for some reason the vehicle abruptly stopped their march, leaving them at the mercy of his legs to reach the destination.

German Employee-a moment not close yet, here comes the ambassador Masser, he has documentation to the case.

ROTTEN CITY Joe-close ... What? Lodovico bars should be closed at 0400, and so all access to the station, are our orders.

Michael Strauss' We're all selected, since arriving on time are designated ... the survivor, in total ... midnight.

They close the gates and other clog all access to the station is 0430, thirty minutes before the procedure.

Ambassador Masser-open my precinct, before you, I understand how terrible the occasion which brings us together, but that's life ..., ruthless and cold.

Within the seal on a card says: "OPEN SEAL PGV7-ARG, if not in his power, his chance of survival is reduced by 80%, the end."

Masser Ambassador-someone of you has the seal PGV7-arg?

Mildred-I, Mr. Ambassador, I have it ...

A smile spreads widely among the small group. Ludovico-open it, it says, tell us! Mildred is an album because there is only one disc inside, it will run on my notebook ...

When running the disk can hear the voice of a speaker presenting the content of the precinct ... arguably was the voice of George Clooney ...

"Welcome to the introductory course produced and edited by the Ministry of the Army of the United States of America," As a people survive phagocytosed by PGV "All rights reserved. 9

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Joe is the voice of ... no, okay ... I only looked familiar, I do not pay attention ...

Everyone look at Joe, as silencing not be cholulo moments ...

After the presentation there is an option to view a video of the Secretary of Government, Oswald Carter, everyone assumes his head to see the video of Mildred secretary and double-click the icon and start the message ...

"Dear compatriots, fellow citizens of NATO, is to me a very sad moment when I must speak to you, but still with the firm hope to hear from you and sheltered in a safe place where you can shake my arms. .. Our countries are on occasion forced to make such decisions, the reason? ... as the resources of the territory in which they find are essential to our nations, unfortunately the scale evacuation of our citizens in the region in question, would be too noticeable, since almost every country is able to monitor and detect such exodus and many questions would also is the factor of NGOs, the "mothers of the children of America," with its proposals in the Senate, have enforced a passage of a federal bill called himself ... "No more of our children will go to war to die for you ... Uncle Sam "(Resolution No. 2345-13 of CoWotAC), which prevents us from making the appropriation of the country in question ... could say ..." old-fashioned American ", a-AMERICAN FLOOR terrorist attack ... b-weapons of mass destruction ... c-invasion of terrorist nation ... doccupation, blah ... blah ... blah ... and then phagocytosis, is that more and more we lose our children, and this has had to end ... for this we have designed a solution ... the miraculous PGV or as we say in Washington ... "gas hogs" ... after my post will offer you the possibility to know the modus operandi of the gas, and some forms of escape from the infected region, of course I send from here all my affection, my condolences to their families and other ... "GOD bless America ... Peaceeee! " The whole group headed down saddened by the news, while you begin to listen to the outside of the station shouting and confusion caused by chemical attack ...

Mildred-poor people, damn dogs, they can be as Machiavellian, for fuck's sake!

Ludovico-my family, my friends, diosssssss!, We open by god!

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ROTTEN CITY Boris-high we are sensitive to this disaster ... but do not eat glass comrades ... if we open ... we're dead!

Silence of approval ...

Austin Core (Canada) - look, the continuous video should now worry about how to survive ... else is inevitable.

Masser, the Canadian delegate's right, we've all lost someone today and it's terrible, I know of what I speak ... my wife and son were in the WTC that 09/11 ... Something apparently puts heard warning shots in the main tunnel barrier seem that electric power would again be restored ... Matt Bergson of Sweden, goes to the place of steel and supports his left ear and sharpens this sense to know that is the reason for the noise ...

Matt-are people, people dying to scratch the plate!

The whole group balks scared ...

In the distance we hear the voice of George Clooney from the notebook ...

"Surely must be held at some underground aquifer drainage path, basement or something, is that I send to an underground gas since it is increasingly difficult not voltilmente rise into the atmosphere, beyond the level sea after landfall ... I will be concise, gas is the hybrid of two substances, one, anthrax allowing every mammal in its power dies, another PGC or "pig preservative gas" ... the latter is a product that was initially developed for the food area, and that given their virtues we forced to keep to the Defense Ministry.

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ROTTEN CITY In summary this gas account the effect after the death of the infected, to reactivate their vital functions and SAHYP syndrome (primary and usual activity) ... might describe the final effect of the virus in a word: ZOMBIES Joe-I knew ... Hollywood fuck both with the living dead, zombies and other ... was because he was preparing something! Javier Ayala Spanish embassy employee gets up and extending his hand to one of the service doors exclaims ... Ayala-seems someone wants to walk through that door ... That diverted the general attention to the service door would not stop shuddering, suddenly three subway service employees do their swift appearance ... one of them promptly closes the door and leans against it ...

Ricky Soriano-sleeve idiot waiting, there, bring something to lock this door, which come upon us these reverend bastards! The other two employees and a group are running over a vending soda to the door, tapindola, still not enough and two subway employees feel instinctively applying pressure against the refrigerator. Joe the Englishman, going to where they are and taking a five pesos from your wallet inserts it into the machine and remove it, orange-flavored soda.

Joe sentence looking around ...

Joe - I have thirst ... I stress when I have a mad desire to grab a drink, sorry!

Alarcon-are like zombies, but they are smart and we almost cornered, some posed as ordinary people to distract us, is that just died Alfredito ... cashed his first paycheck after tomorrow, poor ... shit did! Masser-how many did you see the estimated?

Gmez-and ... were about fifty but coming up Alarcn said that at any moment the street was filled with people ... I say zombies, see?

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ROTTEN CITY Boris the Russian-we shit, we can not stay here forever and if we devour us that nice way to die!

Mildred stop thinking about death and see how we survive, because they continue to look the video to see if there is something we can use, right? Continue watching the video ... "Well in short the gas remains in the bodies peremptory infected by a ninety-day period, making carriers subject to hysterical violence, cannibalism and the added morbidity to that already described, a severe aggravated sexual pathologies on their victims and / or peers. "

Gomes - he meant that the gringo that?

Lodovico if you do not eat you alive, you're caught violently ... infectndote ...

Mildred-shit, if these soldiers are twisted!

Gmez-ahhh, now I understand ... it must be terrible, poor ... - Gomez ponders looking ladies between ellos_

Alarcon-no idiot ... not only mine ... to anyone, do you understand now?! Gmez-ahhh but that does not get old, not worth ... - Expresses while cover the ass with his hand ... first dead!

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Chapter three "A bad day for walking"

Campo de Mayo detention service. The dictator-give him, jerks sleeve, strengthen door ... we soldiers! Soldiers-yes, sir. The door begins to sag, escort soldiers look at each other and begin to seek escape through the skylight roof overlooking the dictator ... Adjusting his black hair slicked back as a reflex, not removed his glasses mirrored, or almost consumed cigarette on his lips, cocking his .45 and dressed in his gala expected the onslaught of infected-shaking and almost collapsing door ... The dictator fuck both both zurdaje in the end ... look how we ended sleeve Democrats ... fags ... come here that there is a male with well placed balls!! Zombies are all the prison service, entering and before the cold and calculating dictator, stops for a second his wild onslaught ... The dictator-as an officer fired, sleeve assholes, attention! As a reflex, zombies are squared and jumped return the salute before falling into hysteria and terror attack dictator ...

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ROTTEN CITY The dictator is not done well, covers well done, and it kills a man of law, thus raising his 45 shooting in the head, ending his torture ...

Palermo Subway Station.

Gomez 'You can not smoke in here, did not see the sign?-Le Masser replicates. Masser-"du arschloch dummkopf! - It replicates the German ambassador to the employee of subways while lighting a cigarette. Almost instantly most of the group turned their respective cigarette ... Boris-I think we could try to resist on the platform, and go getting food from time to time, I mean, here we are relatively safe if we strengthen the place ... and a bunker ... Mildred-this is not Stalingrad, Boris ... crazed zombies are everywhere ... Ludovico could be almost four million zombies ... my god! Joe-"one can not hide from the inevitable, the only escape from the inevitable ..." - Joe expressed while sitting on the edge of the platform, as his gaze lostMildred-so! That's the attitude Joe, Joe? You said that so brave? Joe wordlessly raises his right hand and pointing to one of commercial signs on the other side of the platform ... The sign says: "You can not hide from the inevitable, one can escape ... this long weekend ... escape to Punta del Este ... Uruguay Natural ... for you! "

Everyone laughs, it was necessary to cut so bad laughing wave and blow ...

Alarcon-"laugh is health", ... hehehehe now I feel better.

Boris-but you'd better leave it for another time laughing are wanting to get there, we must find a way out ... you!

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Gmez-by the breathing tubes can sneak up there is Plaza Italia 5030 unit, ready for service if ... we get to it, we would almost certainly until July 9 ... Alarcon - if it is true ... is as safe for the time being disinfected well two days ago, there should be nothing in the pipeline ...

Masser-as we expect? to pipelines! Gomez - but there is a problem ... Alarcon combination journey we shall see later, Gomez ... one thing at a time ... let's all one at a time, rise through the grid, then to the right, come on! The service door yields to the pressure of crazed zombies percent, while only you can see the base of the last of the survivors entering the pipeline ... the zombies are relaxed and arranged in their usual poses as if awaiting the arrival the subway, only a couple of them are having sex frantically on the tracks, while others use the apparatus of sodas ... The journey through the ducts, as had secured subway employee, was safe, but endless and uncomfortable forcing them to move very slowly and desgastndoles, exhausted ... is to arrive at the overall hatch, being crowded, and in a quarter of electricians.

Alarcon make no noise, there are about twenty, on this side of the platform ... seems they expect the subway.

Masser syndrome-is "SAHYP" had read about the effect of poisonous gases, many cause "SAHYP" ...

Mildred-and that is what produces ...

Masser-is like a backsliding them their usual circles and primary producing confusion in uninfected peers and to try to help and inoculation is raised from the floor and lifeguards, expanding the pandemic to another circle of people.

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ROTTEN CITY Lodovico feel that?

Joe is the underground!

Gomez-but who is driving it?

Alarcon-who should be at this time, Gomez?

Gomes-I ... the black Alvarado, yes the black ....

Alarcon - yes, Alvarado ... Gmez Alarcn is run as if to see between the gap, but the latter it stops abruptly ... Gmez-noooooooooooo, for fuck's sake! The training partner was driving track in full state of infection. The subway is leaving the platform leaving behind a dozen zombies but fell at the station, further complicating the possibilities of escape from the group of survivors. Joe-and now? more and more ... Luckily the training towards the station July 9 was still listed in the service platform to be addressed, the problem is that was guarded by about fifty zombies as sentries stopped their heads in search of a victim ... Alarcon-Gomez look ... Gomez, who ... is full of zombies ... Alarcon-there it is ... the Chaco ... The "Chaco" is a recognized standard punguista line "D" for the regulars subway passengers, it seems that neither the exchange infection in the offender perform at their craft ... An elderly woman seems to recognize the punga infected and begins to growl, as by the sudden presence bothering ...

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ROTTEN CITY Alarcon - is our chance to escape from here, if it happens what I'm thinking, when I say get ready to board the wagon front, Gomez will be in charge to disengage the formation and we will not!

The "Chaco" accelerates its ride and holds the portfolio of a young, and begins his escape through the crowd, but this begins to react hysterically against the offender, and to give chase with this and break him, this increasing the chances of the group within the service box, to get on the subway and so escape ... Gomez-uhhhh, look who's here!? An important dimension zombie breaks through violently among others, lather spilling from his mouth and emitting cries of pain under the influence Anthrax virus, cleaves to the living dead petty criminal who was struggling with some of the zombies Subway Station scattering them all with an aggressive movement of your arm morbid. Alarcon is as shocked, the rest of the group and encourage him train in desperation to get to operate, while Gomez disengages drive wagons, in order to speed up the training. Alarcon-the "fat" Manietto ... (obese and malicious metropolitan police officer), the end is going to "eat raw" to "Chaco" as he always threaten ... Gomez goes and drags the impacted Alarcn, while ruling ... Gomez-but what he is doing ... that ... never said ... Alarcon-nooooooooo ... Seat Cushin it is ... let's go I'm gonna puke ... The train starts moving and the last image shows the Palermo station platform, is a group of zombies devouring sodomized and mangled body of "Chaco". The underground wheel without complications through the winding tracks and is a relaxing time for the survivors, stress beyond the terrible situation, look at the movement of training, motivation of relief, a way to escape from all the chaos . Joe-sorry for bother them, but I have a question criticizes ... Joe Mildred passing ... Joe-do not notice as missing someone? Joe lens fits the sweaty tour of his nose, then takes another sip of his nervously soda ... Everyone looks at each other like poking some missing, is that the nerves, adrenaline ... numbs some ways, to maintain self survival ...

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ROTTEN CITY No words among the passengers, just some rest against the glass, as if it was their own fault the unexplained absence ... Mildred Gomez approaches and naive tone, as if the only doubt the obvious answer is the, whispers to the young American ... Gmez-Ambassador ... no rose, no? Mildred looks and reaches into his pocket to light a cigarette ... Alarcon Pueyrredn're getting, get ready to see the platform survivors fighting for their lives, to see if rescue ... Boris-no, do not stop as you know they are not infected ... Alarcon-are ... no matter ... Let them come and take a look I'm not going to stop just going to open the doors ... The subway enters the station is intermittently illuminated by emergency lighting, making it difficult to see who is who, except for a few young punks with colored crests with axes and picks in hand, dressed in distinctive Mameluke trash band , Slipknot, blood red, fending off a horde of infected, frantic with rage ... First one rushes to the door that opens, first only one section, that makes it dragged along the way, until the young man climb completely achieved. Others achieved relatively easily mounted to the carriage, before the tunnel is lost at high speed. Mildred are well? Punk, of course, be with you after thirty crazed and desperate zombies would tear us apart ... Another punk-here is paradise, thanks for your concern Mildred ... Mildred-like shit asshole you know my name? the other punk-'m Willy ... the cellular local boy, I do not remember? Mildred-ahhh yes, yes, NO! Who the fuck are you! The first young man comes forward and tells the truth Mildred ... Punk-are part of an independent organization of netizens ... could say that we are ... hackers. We lived off the resources of their embassies for almost ten years without you, well, most of you realized our intrusion ... and they intervened Willy phone and notebooks to almost everyone, every time took them to repair to our place ...

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ROTTEN CITY Olivia, a girl punk-clicking their cell phones until we learned of the intentions of their governments to invade our country and decided to join with other factions, so as to jointly know the day and the means used to achieve it and escape from the destruction that is avecinara. Joe-I knew something was going on with the internet, I told my boss and I had not ball ... Mildred-well that does not matter, what matters is that if you know anything about how to get out of this mess, I can share with us ... Niki-first is that we must come to the station July 9, there we are waiting, hidden in the ticket office of the station Alma group guys strong, other hackers, because before it went dead warned us that the rest of the way everything is locked subway, it seems that zombies formations clashed line C, each other. Gmez-the whore that bore them, now we fucked, Soriano going to have to get out and the outside to Constitution! Olivia-but there's more ... station things are ugly, do not know how we can escape ... Suddenly before reaching Station Medical School training stops slowly losing speed ... All crouch instinctively be seen by preventing infected ... Alarcn Soriano and join the group silently ... Soriano-fuck it we re pario me shit, come on all sides are like a horde of rats the reverend bastards ... Joe-how many? Alarcon - thousands ... Ludovico-able noise if we do pass without noticing our presence ... Gmez-if insurance ... asshole, here yes, we re culean everyone. As soon shut up all the zombies began to arrive, some as with any metallic bordered the side of the formation, causing a terrible shriek ... Joe quietly anguished cries ... Joe-not anymore! All the silent unison with signs and gestures, while beginning to denote some flags and posters that were taken up by the infected causing some to understand why the stacking ... Gmez-are ... Mildred-who? ... 20

ROTTEN CITY Alarcon embraces Mildred and put his hand to the ear of the whispers ... Alarcon are picketers, protesters zombies, god ... After a moment the crowd away from the darkness of the tunnel dragging everything you stand, you hear some screaming as background ... Unexpectedly a few punches well give dully accurate at the door adjacent to where he lay Alarcon ... Voice-open, open know they are there, let us enter the University Hospital physicians, please open! Gomez sneak peeks out the window making sure there is a trick of the zombies ... Gomez - living dead do not speak, che! Manually open the blinds from subway allowing the entry of medical cases, which carry with plastic bags paths, such as those used to transport organs ... Dr. Rivero-thanks for letting us, we did not know if we had ... Niki-doctor, a doctor right? Riveros-si boy, also Lugones, he is a surgeon ... Olivia-by who saw ... Dany bleeds we ... Riveros-for a bite? Niki-no, it is up to the subway hemophiliac and cut the shrimp ... Lugones-come guys help me that I'll get ... ahhh shit is ugly but survive, kid! Tighten strong here! Serum Vos bring me a bag! Gmez-and ... doc there ... carrying '- noting the briefcases. Riveros-medical supplies and much fluoxetine in blisters ... a large envelope ... Alarcon-and that it is? Joe-Prozac? Riveros-exact, can the ticket out for us in this mess ... Mildred, because she says that doctor? Lugones Riveros-need help?

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ROTTEN CITY Lugones-no, this offset the fool, only that at least for an hour we can not move ... Joe-so that we would both Prozac?, Big party that we would, and we would know that we eat ... Lugones, thanks to the intervention of the daughter of Riveros, is that we know from last year, about the attack would be carried out today, so we investigate how to generate a weapon for us come the time, in defense of the attackers , so underground fluoxetine synthesize a high concentrate of inhibitors in a version to be used in blisters for supply and orally ... is that it is easier to inoculate the zombies, see? Gmez-not understand a damn, but it seems that is good ... Riveros-as, in theory, because we have not yet tested by injecting a certain amount of the solution in the cranial cortex of the individual, we would achieve dominate at will using his will in our favor ... Lodovico and how would we do this? Lugones, because here we have with us some high strength syringes inoculation as those used in mass vaccinations in the 50's by the time serve ... Riveros-then we would use a modified weapons by friends of my daughter Amalia, to shoot at long range, that's why we meet them in the vicinity of the station July 9, .. Soriano-do not say anything, his daughter is part of a small group of assholes cerbernautas or something? Riveros-if, always consider this activity as a waste of time but it seems to get some profit ... Mildred, the "Alma strong", right? Riveros-if, as you know? The punks outlines smiles as if something magical had happened ... Joe-is beyond belief .. That fucking lucky we are today, we congratulations! Alarcon-as well towards the station July 9 nonstop now, come on! The train doors close, and again begins to run on the rails, are run over some zombies, and blood stained some parts of the chassis with guts and blood, while all lose their look through the windows, as if forgetting where they are and what the situation is critical that stalking around every curve of the railway ... Riveros-works ... we tried it with Lugones ... or how they think we got to take with you ... The Pacha (a punk of large proportions) - I relied more on my baseball bat, and with embedded steel bolts, makes it a silent and deadly weapon ... 22

ROTTEN CITY Mildred boy-no doubt, but aljalo and my ... Joe-and we young mice to office we will defend ourselves? ... Alarcon-in station there is a section of the police ... something we will find ... Niki-but things look quiet, fire axes, knives ... Ludovico-caliber 45 and much park, explosive riot, and one or two of those Ussis Israeli ... who owns the federal police as worthy bad we could use ... Gomez-yeah and do not forget the ... Itakas ... I want a Itaka, if and plenty of ammunition to bust a few ... Boris from his clothes Toz 49M rolls a six revolver shots ... Boris-I'm armed for now since I left the embassy, never separate myself from "Berta" ... Mildred put a name to your weapon? Boris, if ... all my "guns" have his name ...-replica Boris while his left hand holds his family jewels, with shaking. Mildred-Russian ... disgusting! Alarcon-well let's stop the formation a few hundred meters from the station and turn off all ... Olivia radio see if we can communicate with the guys from the box office ... they could tell us how is the environment around ... Boris-down and silence all come two of the dead ... Two zombies training approach, seem to feel the heat given off the wagon leader, babble inconsistencies while seeking by all means to open one of the hatches, Niki takes its butcher knife carrying crudely strapped to his right thigh and cautiously creeps up the opening, the fetid breath of the creature you queasy, but cover his face with his favorite Jason mask from the film Tuesday, 13 V (for the collect everything that has to do with horror movies), and expect when the other zombie surtirle away for an effective cut throat the intruder that allows you to issue more sounds and bleed to death on the tracks ... for the second time ... I say that to die well ...

Joe-there is no way to get rid of the other ... and climbed on the wagon ...

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ROTTEN CITY The zombie intruder choose to continue to the bottom of the train, but the unmistakable sound of Olivia wearing Nextel radio, it does roll back and face his steps sure and look hysterical addresses the connection accordion where the group ... I copied Hector, Olivia're right, I copied? Boris killed him! Boris points his gun at the living dead decidedly lashed him, all close their eyes instinctively knowing that the shot noise would be heard at the station and all zombies give them ... Joe-nooooooooo that sucks, god! The whole of human brain tissue, spreads throughout the hall while the body then falls heavily and convulsing ... Boris - who is this woman enchastre, this suit is expensive! Mildred is skim idiot ... almost killed us all, no more shots! The young American had used his skim milk crate gun interponindola between Boris and the aggressor, oficindola as a silencer ... Hey Joe, pointing to the young-at low-statement, Morgan Freeman, no? Ludovico-yeah ... in "Kiss the girls" Hector was a movie if you guys re good, but here we are in a precarious situation and would need your help ...

Some twenty to thirty zombies clog the ticket office door, no more than four can, crazed, repeatedly whipping security gate, and four other dispensing window, while others are paired inaudible screams emitting around ... Gmez-well let's see, doctor if your inventito works ... Lugones, thanks to this we come to the tunnel here will be a breeze ... Gomez-is that if it fails ... The doctor lights a fuse made of tow hanging from a plastic bottle of mineral water 350 cc loaded with a mixture of alcohol, oil and gasoline and a bar of gamexane, which Gomez throws against zombies ... Gomez - I said not work ...

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ROTTEN CITY The plastic is melted by pouring the mixture which initially spilled on the floor and almost instantly at the time it seemed the fire is turned off by setting fire to the unsuspecting undead that are folded looking off his clothes and strive more story more light ... Lugones' I said ... works and is quiet, no? Soon those who were inside the office with bags out with the team and everyone begins to climb the stairs to the station exit ignoring those who wait there ... and the heat and the stench is not supported under. The wind gets a breath of fresh air and a Dantesque landscape, Avenida 9 de Julio and Senz Pea is full of zombies that roam, as pedestrians traveling to their jobs, taxis run by zombies collide or private cars dodge and fortuitously collective slip through the side streets pursued by hordes of zombies that walk like hyenas seeking the spoils of the accident, a fire truck at high speed crashes into the obelisk in turn and as a reflex action that most mimic transiting the same opening general chaos, survivors denote the presence of an intact truck Cliba, abandoned and running in neutral, all turn to him, without a word, some turn to the back and pulled within entry mouth away, others first, dispatching the driver tries to attack them with a club, go up to the vehicle and close the back hatch of service protecting their partners from attack by hordes of desperate, tearing, crushing, dismembering , mutilating, is they move through the crowds inflamed, are far planes that crash on the horizon, emitting large plumes of smoke and fire ... Riveros-Buenos Aires tonight will burn on fire, why, why did this happen, how fragile humanity ... In a speaker, clearly heard "Dead Embryonic cells" Sepultura, adding more horror theatrical on stage and sentence of doctor ... On July 9th Avenue, you get to the train station of Incorporation General Roca line, hence communicates Ilia Arthur Highway and then ... the suburbs to the south, the ability to survive as population cords pass substantially increase ... by every possible means should abandon the most populous province in the country, ... that's the idea. Ludovico-but that shit is that? .. Alarcon's going to rescue? Mildred-and how we get there? Riveros-if captured by one, we could get, so bring the kids into the bags, would try ... Everyone looks at it is like a snowball as they get increasingly moving to save people but hey man so ... needs to be crowd. An angry mob of zombies are, looking for every possible entry into a Burger King, where several employees and some customers or bystanders were trapped.

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ROTTEN CITY The attack was commanded walking dead disguised as Ronald Mc Donald, there is always a leader, a kapanga, which incites the chaos, the horde does not detect when the garbage truck from the inside taken by surprise and capture a zombie-looking dealer pizzeria ... Lugones-seize him well, not unhook biting any and cagamos ... Niki-it quick doctor moves a lot, the son of a ... Dr. Lugones stabs the creature learns a blister almost instantly Prozac numbed it until it almost catatonic ... Riveros-ready loose now I put the device in the bag, and that's going to give those people a chance ... He placed a grenade zombie mk2 and a half kilo of steel balls, connecting the fuse of the grenade to a remote device running cotton line. By leaving the zombie is incorporated, observed Dr. Lugones judgment as something gently in the ear of the creature, which complies with his orders slowly turning up where their peers, encircling the hall of the local fast food, meanwhile one of group members was above the roof of the truck waste gives signals to those found within the site to be protected and then the rest of which were located in the street behind a bus shelter abandoned. .. Gomez - this will do tremendous brothel ... I hope we stand next to all these reverend bastards up ... Lugones-guard! Shouts-which thread runs! An explosion spreads like clusters splinters mutilating steel balls everything he crosses his path, while the zombies near the explosive bearer almost vanished by the shock wave, opening a gap in the local Burgers and then watches, stunned the occupants of run off toward the vehicle hygiene of the city ... Mildred-Shit! You use the group and follow us, come to Constitution! They start feeling shotgun blasts, a couple of uniformed federal police are among those rescued in the Burger, these; eagerly walkers emerge from looking desperate to find them, and these, the brave rearguard of the new group. .. Lemos (police) - let asap, we will turn the bondi ... use anything to separate them! As soon as they start trying to stick to the tail of the waste truck, but it is still exceeded the number of creatures that try to invade the vehicle, smashing the windows and looking out the occupants out to serve your food or unbridled lust , - no time to be brave, like a reflex policemen and two women are separated from the group, breaking in front windshield and the hood cleave

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ROTTEN CITY to the roof of the truck and save their lives, the rest of the group is to mercy of the infected horde, the cries and moans are mixed no longer distinguish the living and the dead. Ludovico-that horror ... come now, or we will be the next, accelerates Alarcn! Oh no! the bastard bit me ... he exclaims one of the women, which instantly transforms between spasmodic outbursts ...

Mildred-who?

Casa Rosada, in the same time.

Minister Araoz-put more furniture in the barricade ... not see that those reverend bastards want to come?

The head-we do now guys? ... this is the Apocalypse.

Grenadier-matter what my lady, I want you to know that we are willing to give my life for yours ...

The head-very romantic, but at this time does not reach Lieutenant Lemos, and, ... when comes the fucking helicopter Mendez that fucking faded and left us here, ... militancy no longer worth, damned sepoys! ...

Urrutia-I never cease to be with her lady ... The head-already "Basque", but now, look, if we can crack the balcony to the roof, if wanted?

Grenadier-here comes the helicopter, lady ...

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ROTTEN CITY The presidential helicopter prepares to land at the heliport, while in the time when all the stairs up to the balcony that overlooks the roof of the house of the chief government stops to look at the Plaza de Mayo, with strange longing. .. the head-Argentine Goodbye, farewell ... I always got a square full, always, always ... But this time was full of zombies who wanted to take the pink house by force ... The head-and these? Mendez who told you could go through the CGT first ... Mendez is who was passing and ... The head-get off you and your little friends "fat" ... go, go ... the fat-but that is inhumane, no one could argue, lady ... you ... The head-you the "balls" fat ..., get, you take a truck or a bus ... these are going to do if ... I do not! At gunpoint union officials and advisors are forced to leave the helipad, while those who were resisting the rise Pink ... the helicopter takes off and heading to Montevideo ... The head - "Basque" now I ... cebate few mates, ... and you, if you ... tuck to Montevideo to see if snapped out ... Pilot-yes ma'am, as you order ...

Again on July 9 ... Gmez-and well this is the fault of the government ... Mildred-nor do I discuss any of that, gentlemen, look around you ... it does not matter who is to blame ... typical of you ... always have to find some guilty ... Alarcon-who say ... by Argentines, gringo shit, it's because of your bosses that we are in this, do not forget ... Mildred-by men, idiot ... I said by men ... regardless of nationality ... Joe-Look what that is, here is worse ... think. Constitution Square is crowded with zombies, here are intertwined in riots high level of violence, chaos has taken over completely from the surrounding ... Ludovico-if we can get the truck can enter the hypermarket tank, it seems that failed to make the opening, it may be that this still night staff inside ... Alarcon - good idea, there could rest, regain strength and see how we get out of the city ... 28

ROTTEN CITY Mildred, go, go before perceive our presence ... They park the truck in the parking lot butt hypermarket, some zombies detect the maneuver and throw at the car ... Alarcon-open the shit, fuck ... Gmez-jerks are doing ... Suddenly appearing from above the roof of a supermarket ropes falling Niki above was above the roof of the truck, it alerts the rest and begin to climb the ropes to the ceiling of the establishment ... Employee of the hyper-welcome, we thought there were no more people alive ... Niki-look down there are fifteen or twenty people as we can to fit too ... Brian the employee-look and that is taking care of my boss, he is a specialist in these things ... Niki-ah, yes? that is of the security personnel?, police? Brian-not, is a former convict, escaped from all stations Merlo, since she is fifteen ... Olivia-but what boss? Brian-chief butchers, look there goes a capo with knives ... The so Jorge Bustamante, was a character in the underworld known as the "umbrella", a whole carcasses destajar artists and people ... but the latter ... about "acuchillear people" says he had abandoned since "knowing Christ" in Olmos ... Brian-but the job is never lost ... that bonnet! The umbrella-the Lord is my shepherd, he is my shield, my protection, nothing hurt me, take! ... dog! ... Morite bastard! ... It made its way, the courageous, to guachazos clean ... Lemos-going, down all the cover and in the process we give a hand to the brave ... As soon set foot on earth the police began to shoot the infected coming from the rear of Bustamante, who continued gutting zombies with its two long, sharp blades ... Lemos-thanks ... Bustamante, then we will give thanks to the Lord, now let pa 'in that big raid comes as the ... there is to be given.

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Chapter Four. "Carrefoure ... esta bueno pa 'you "

Joe-it's like ... "Dawn of the Dead" ... see? survivors and obtained asylum in a shopping ... Boris - yes but this is a small market of Constitution with all Bolivians and Paraguayans employees ... Joe-"Dawn of the Dead" movie in category B, then? Mildred-yes, but this is more like "Zombie Planet" Bustamante-think the fence will not hold! Joe-but ... just arrived ... Bustamante-si ... "Life is cruel" ... want to eat something before escaping this death trap? Alarcon-that would be barbaric, and incidentally I go to the bathroom I come from holding one fucking shite ... but it was not proper to stop somewhere bath until well ... you know? Gmez-and some wine? ... where is it? ... I have a thirst, but hunger ... Brian-Veni over here, stay here at all, what happens is we made a Molotov cocktail with alcohol ... Gmez-for what? Mildred-for zombies, idiot ... Brian, if and use them all ... Gomez, listens as steep a bright carton of sangria, pausing only to sentencing in anger ... Gomez - these guachos ... also suck all the little wine, but these zombies whenever I like least ... hopefully bastards rot in hell ... No one takes seriously the employee carrier, for his bad jokes or his visible stupidity that arises spontaneously from his thoughts, or think now about deciliter dubious alcohol in your bloodstream ... Lemos-grab whatever comes of morphine or go to the dining ... Felipe (kitchen employee) - no, come over here that just had prepared breakfast for us before the brothel, no coffee, croissants and toast ... 30

ROTTEN CITY The bars of the overall market access begin to show signs of weakness, the infected joints seem to feel sedated, many drool over see the possibility of being of the survivors ... Background Mormon missionaries run in terror with their bikes, trying to avoid being eaten by a horde of zombies who chase in two golf carts ...

0900 of August 17-In the middle of the Rio de la Plata. The head-and when we got? ... both took? ... the last time I made a getaway to Punta ... Later least che. Pilot-lady, is that no one answers at the airport in Montevideo, and I have a suspicion that our Eastern brothers, have also been hit by the scourge. Urrutia-and where we go now? the head-shut Basque, who care about the kids, do something productive ... cebate another kill, but please ... sugar ponele now, yes? Urrutia was just us, sweetener, okay? the head-now really is the Apocalypse! The head mutters bravely into the presidential helicopter, while that can be observed on the surface of the neighboring country the first signs that the feeling of the young pilot, confirmed ... Thousands of zombies charras raise their heads to continue flying machine vision, and with shouts and hands extended toward the metal bird, give chase, as if to catch ... the head-tuck pa 'Cabo Polonio ... if we die ... that is stylish country ... fuck!

0900 of August 17, in the vicinity of Plaza Constitucion.

Lugones-Mildred wants sugar for coffee? Mildred-not, want sweetener ... but there anywhere. Riveros-take, I have always ... case you need to sweeten something and do not want guilt ... Mildred stirs his coffee, as outlined for the first time on a face like a smile, everyone is exhausted ... Joe-I'm exhausted, need sleep, is that I have problems with stress ...

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ROTTEN CITY As the young English says that, Alarcon winging its way into the dining room with his pants at the knees and toilet paper in hand, shouting ... Alarcon and entered the market! Rajemos!

Breakfast flies through the air, every shelter in the kitchen while Bustamante Lemos and try to wall the dining room door ... sound system automatically turns market, Axel zombies screaming and singing in the background ... a nightmare. Voice-"Today with the purchase of any products of perfumery, meat and canned, you got a 20 percent discount on your purchase, paying with your debit card ... Carrefoure ... this good pa 'you! " Lodovico there a way out? Bustamante ... here is some output! - Cries in despair, while the door closes aluminum plate that divides the kitchen with the rest of the building, his body ... Bustamante fail them, Father ... fail them now will purge in this hell how are you cheer suffering for eternity ... let them go and be done with it! Mildred Bustamante is not asshole, take a deep breath and think about where we can crack ... Lemos-always some underground tank, machine and concierge ... Brian-Lopez, where the deposit, which you know, I know there but never gave me to see the place ... Lopez petty-look is in the little cleaning but fart or I turn down that aisle, or crazy! I'm staying here ... Increasingly, people are required to stop pushing those infected crazed ... Gmez-this does not have a fucking work, hey? Joe-to see ...? Joe almost to the tips of the fingers and trying to avoid the slapping of zombies through the door, the latch moves higher, then lower, placing them in position to close them and says ... Joe-can shift a little bit more? boys one last little effort, go, go ... who already have ... No muss and almost effeminate movements young English close the latches ... Alarcon - the whore ... that delicadito sos vos, ... Joe-I am a refined man, nothing more, - replies pulling a tissue from the pocket of his waistcoat and the crystal clean your lenses with extraordinary moderation. 32

ROTTEN CITY Boris - this is a death trap, how will denote by those monsters that can enter the ventilete that and tear us apart ... No one had, so far, seen the back of the room window, by which they could escape to the roof of the building ... Lugones-stress is that we are playing a trick ... the important thing is that we can go from here ... Lemos-if we go one by one, we pa 'the roof before they break the door and we're caught, we go! Soriano-let me first ... that if I crossed any of those bastards the flight with the shotgun ... Lemos-the shotgun is mine! Soriano-dale fucking, ortiva do not play, I just want to entertain you, cat? Reluctantly the federal officer handed the weapon to the obsequious Soriano nimbly slips through the opening, and up to the roof, - the door is for giving Riveros-go ... moving the buttocks to come! All messy and nervously scurry, some in despair get hurt leaving blood on the wall, this would seem to put more jittery zombies are only a couple of bolts to turn the door ... Matt-I did not go out the window, I'm staying ... Riveros-dale asshole makes an effort, you go through the window ... Matt, let's face it doc ... I come here ... leave. Riveros-asshole! - He replies with tears in his eyes, while passing by the ventiluz leg ... Matt-before going doc ... leave me a Molotov ... did not plan to go quietly before ... I understand? Instantly the doctor passes the bottle and turned the girl brings her back a 9mm pistol he had hidden, and rushing against the horde, throws the flammable contents from the floor, that instantly envelops him and the zombies on a infernal embrace after a brief explosion and shooting instinctively makes its way through the flames flooded entering the main hall of the undead ... Riveros-shit! At the same time in the ladies room in the market ... Olivia-if they throw many shots vain to attract more zombies ... these assholes! - thinking while looking butler toilet paper in the box that you are using-Mildred ... pass me paper? Slowly sounds like someone takes a couple of turns adjacent paper box ... then, a male hand but lengthy artificial nails and fuchsia peeking out from under the box ... 33

ROTTEN CITY Olivia closes in gloomy silence, began to tremble ... and a trickle of urine was drained from the right leg to form a puddle on the marbled floor of the toilet, releasing the door latch and ajar the same to see that is accompanied by five zombies transvestites are usually stopped peeing in toilets of contiguous ... closes the door and goes quiet ... On the roof of the Super ... Pacha-che, Niki ... and Olivia? Mildred stood in the bathroom, for fuck's sake! Boris - you must be dead, had the appearance of being very weak, poor little one, or cry, it sure did not even notice! Boris - if you liked so much ... Brian could look ... the fat out of the market and is trying to shut down ... Matt-Run, run! - All cryIncredibly huge Matt, achievement sneak by force to the outside of the business, but failing to go far, is knocked down by zombies devour you start ... consent even when the young ... Alarcon - someone shoots please someone release ... One of the zombies, with clothing bank employee straightens his head from the crowd of cannibals and yells in the direction of the market: _Asadoooooooo! what attracts a greater number of infected the place. All rooftop, are paralyzed by the sudden reaction of the living dead ... Soriano-but these are few sons re Reverend thousand bitches, are eating the fat ... and down it with beer! Joe suddenly grabbed me a thirst ... and you, no? Ludovico-I think we're going to have to escape through the roof ... as seen could cross from roof to roof to roof of the station Constitution ... Riveros-and after seeing this ... no doubt ... - said Dr. Brian vomits while the disgust that was the sceneAlarcon-if it could be ... if we use these structural pipes as stilts ... Gomez - and ... here the streets have no six meters wide, but first's grab a drink ... I got thirsty ...

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ROTTEN CITY Boris does not seem humanitarian warn those gringos down there to meet us at the station ... why not stop circling the block ... poor guys! Mormon missionaries again go through the front of the market on their bikes, yelling things in English, sounding desperate ... while fleeing for not being achieved by zombies in golf carts ... Mildred-"Hey dudes! Go to the train station ... if you like survive ... we're go there, ... right?! " The Americans-yes, ma'am! - Abruptly change the direction of their bikes ... making it one of the golf carts tipping, towards Constitution Square ... as zombies dodging are interposed ... lost sight of those found on the roof of the market, knowing well, if it managed to get to the station. Joe-well we will have to decide whether to spend the night here or we risk going to the station almost blindly ... - exclaims as he opens a can of soda-lime flavor ... Bustamante is really getting dark ... Lodovico anyone have any idea? .. Boris Mildred comes close behind and whispers in his ear ... Boris could spend the night somewhere private ... say ... roofs abound, this could be our last night alive ... Mildred prefer to roll around with all the stallholders of "Salt" before thinking I put a finger on ... Boris-we'll see, bitch! Boris leaves the group mumbling helplessly things in Russian, and in his eyes as his mind is something macabre plans ... "Uncontrolled passion sometimes lonely man mind you." Mildred, I think we should start moving toward the station, arrive before nightfall and we would find the "mormoncitos" seemed quite awake enough to get caught ... Alarcon - we'll see ... do not know who found being able to enter the snack of some thousands of zombies ... Riveros-I think we should generate some kind of distraction ... Lugones-well and served us to leave the hospital, I think if we plant some of those infected with some backpacks or torched and make them disperse in the direction to walk Colon Under the possibility we would even walk across the square ... Gmez-che ... Alarcn not you think that means Doctorcitos are gay? - Whispers to his partner, jokinglyAlarcon-and what is the problem ... not it idiot, we have more important things why bother?

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ROTTEN CITY Gmez-good ... sorry do not take it to heart ... crazy! - The latest quietly pronounces it as verdugueandolo. Alarcon-you said? Gmez-yooo ... nothing, nothing, replied, raising his hands. Niki-I think what the doctors say it is possible, I go down to grab some who turns ... Bustamante-going kid, with a couple of blows and ready ... Riveros - but not necessary with the dart rifle that the guys we brought the dope with the solution and make themselves backpacks are made ... Gmez-Tarts that these smart, no? Alarcon-shut ... idiot! Lemos out of his pocket the keys of the garbage truck and called the group's attention ... Lemos-I and a few more, we could bring the truck ... able to need some reinforcement in weight, if something goes wrong ... Ludovico - Lemos is right, and after we get to the station we do, ... as we continue from there. Niki draws from his pocket a notebook and shows others had collected data that ... Niki-look ... as the satellite map online today at three o'clock there is a formation of diesel fuel rail bound for Bahia Blanca to leave today at 2200, collate it twice in the website, logistics company, therefore must be there to tackle it without stops south routes fuels and released ... Lose no more time Riveros takes Prozac solution and poured into the darts, loading the rifle, pointing to the two closest infected ... perfect shot, over and over again, zombies looking to get rid of the darts and collapse. Bustamante-che backpacks strip you ... but carefully gil ... not carrying candy ... Ludovico carefully from the wall gently clear backpacks with explosives, while Lugones hung the edge of the roof trying to get the attention of the zombies drugged ... Lugones, please backpacks and go walk walk around Colon and invite as many passers evacuate is impor tant Avenue and Plaza ... no danger of a terrorist attack ... we ... Older hotel-whispers to zombies dominated by drugs. Boris-I hope it goes well, but we are pig meat!

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ROTTEN CITY Nobody pays attention to the concerns of Boris, who uncharacteristically takes the lead by being the first down the side of the roof, onto the sidewalk, others will follow immediately and Mildred Boris holds down from her hips to help ... Politeness Boris does not courageous, beautiful! Mildred, you're amazing, even in this situation still provoke ... Boris, an old saying goes ... "Persevere and triumph" ... Joe-carpe diem, doll! - Said with a gesture toward the Russian accomplice ... Mildred-if you think so piola the Russian ... why do not you take it voice ... asshole? Mildred exclaims while clothing fits ... Lemos-silence, not yet snapped out, but ... Gomez-who? Lemos-do not listen as a vehicle coming? Alarcon-must be the golf cart. Lemos-well, let! The two groups are separated, the truck fit on the bottom and in the stirrups, while others rumbean to the square with the intention of entering first railway station, these heavily armed resistance to free the object within the enclosure and provide a place of refuge or go directly to the train formation ... A zombie is striking agility of Brian, this desperate hits him with a mallet, which had to defend himself, still can not get rid of his pursuer, he strikes a brutal bite to the jugular immediately killing him, and looking up exhale blow deformed by a scream and shriek squeak mixture, giving notice to nearby hordes to chase intruders ... Gomez - look! A tremendous explosion gives against one of the trees that zombie behind Brian attacked, blowing it to bits! Lodovico TAM tank (Medium Argentine Tank), we're covering ... come on, we're saved! The army! Those who go on foot, renewed hope to see the iron behemoth infected tear your expertise step and pave the way to the station ... explosions in the background paths denote success backpacks doctors ... Gomez ran a loud voice exclaims ...

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ROTTEN CITY Gomez -'m like Stallone! Take fucking zombie, commits this! - ShotsLemos with the rest of the truck is placed behind the tank looking for the best cover ... All haste to enter the station hall deaf hear some shots ... most zombies in the square, which now resembles a plasticized battlefield entrails and bodies ... Lemos gets delayed, is mounted to the tank and trying to open the hatch to greet the soldiers covered them ... Lemos-as we might to thank ... THAT?!! From the command turret head up clothes two infected with infantry officers within Lemos surprise attach it to your clothes by sticking in the cubicle to devour! - At first Lemos legs were exposed outside the combat unit ... then slowly were introduced to be part of the infected prey ... Nobody sees what happened to the police officer. Central Hall Constitution is 1900 hours.

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ROTTEN CITY Chapter Five "Rumbeando pa 'Brandsen I'm leaving".

Boris-good nigger, decinos where we go, to board the train and free us from these fucking zombies! - Niki looking reproachfully Niki draws from his pocket a joint, lights it, gives it a dry and passes to one of his partners and take the time to answer the Russian ... Raising his right arm signals the end of the hall on the left and sigh ... Niki-over there is freedom! An American accent voice contradicting sentence punk ... Mormon Missionary - "this is not exactly right" ... your train took them an hour ago, brother! Niki-as you know, gringo? Gomez-Alarcon ... ahhh look the gringos are fine, you lords! Mormon missionary, was taken away by soldiers who escaped and quite, we are here, forever ... Behind the missionary is a booth barred the sale of food with a fat massive two hundred and fifty kilos with beanie and white apron marked "Paty" ... Chorizo-and I did not take me that I could get out of here, and I thought to myself ... "While I have hamburgers and hot dogs will endure me, that whatever God wants!" Boris-but the re fucking thousand pario! Russian starts to kick everything in a clear attack of nerves. Soriano-for rusito! , But it's okay to be quiet putees that the tomuer avivas are still out ... if? ... gil!? Gmez-che Chorizo? While? ... I'd make a complete burger? The pachyderm lowers his head and with the spatula in hand exclaims almost robotically ... Chorizo-comes a completaaaaa! Gmez-this fat cooking as the gods, it will be a waste to leave it here ... Joe would have a diet soda?

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ROTTEN CITY Chorizo looks up from the grill and looking at himself, he scolds the scrawny English, sarcastic tone ... Chorizo-stop saying bullshit! ... kid only sell beer here! -To which returns automatically to stick your head in the grill. The corridor appears one of the punks, the Niki Merca and distracting to talk ... The Merca-look at the only train there is one going to Glew. but there is a problem ... Niki-you have no energy? The Merca-no, it is full of zombies seems that somehow the soldiers locked them there ... Niki-and how do we use shit that fucking day we left not one as we planned ... The Merca-I think we would have to sacrifice the big hot dog stand ... is a great temptation for a hungry horde of zombies ... Niki thinks a second ... looks back at the group ... is "difficult to have someone's life in your hands" ... Niki-ma 'itself to be eaten! That fuck! Go tell him the group to come together across the platform, I'll take the fat ... The board Merca the group and ran across the platform where training is full of zombies ... The mar-take! Mildred, who is this? Joe-spray graffiti, no? The Merca-if we have to paint the windows of the first car and the bugs these, we will see, I already loosen the rest of the cars, paint everything and stay quietly when I hit the cry and I open the door they get , are we? All nod complacently like sheep ... Boris-and we leave this fucking town ... Riveros-City rotten ... Boris-you said mannered doc? Riveros-the book says: "City rotten" Boris-you are a moron, you know?

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ROTTEN CITY Meanwhile Niki with a nine-millimeter semiautomatic pistol in his hand stands before the Chorizo local meals ... Niki-thinking big, by your sacrifice, many were saved ... - to what shoots the locks that blocked the entrance to the venue ... Chorizo breaks into tears, but still continues with his spatula scrubbing the grill while hysterically repeated ... Chorizo-I told you, baby!, You have to do the diet ... my mom always told me .. So you will not be able to be someone in life ... for the morfar ...-paraphrases, recalling his childhood. Niki shoots him in the right leg Chorizo and this begins to give some rattling gets hysterical screaming crowd of zombies on the train ... Niki-forgive me, it's nothing personal! Chorizo starts laughing pointing toward the platform ... Chorizo-think your time to go will be faster than mine! punk shit and said to mother who bore them, turd!! The doors were open wagons just heard the shot, zombies were behind Niki savoring the moment, with a quick movement Chorizo extends a rope was tied to the door and slams ... Chorizo-nothing personal, fagot! Nothing personal! Hahaha Niki-Merca you bitch!! Basuraaaa! Niki manages to run in terror trying unsuccessfully to dodge the frenzied mass of infected bodies that are thrown at him, taking away parts of his body in shreds hysterical. The market Niki nothing personal, but one that screams and another to run ... it's better!

The train of a single wagon roads passes swiftly, sweeping away everything in its path, Mildred lights a cigarette and enjoying it near a window that gives a tasty breeze ... Alarcon-and now this as follows? Gmez-and this is going to lead to Brandsen, over there ... no electric train ... Riveros-hopefully to the south have less problems ... Alarcon - and you?, Mildred what do you think?

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ROTTEN CITY Mildred did not know, all I know is that I want to enjoy this faso, what comes ... Nothing is written here yet ... yet. The train is lost and chasing a dark hidden behind buildings ever lower the southern suburbs of Buenos Aires. Already at Cape Polonio crashed helicopter ... with the lack of fuel. The head-just awesome ... what a beautiful sight that evening ... but I'd rather be in El Calafate and Peninsula Valdez snorkelling with whales ... but good ... is what you get, right? Urrutia-yeah ... and we're alive ... The head-always so optimistic you, Basque ... Stop fucking around and give me another kill.

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