It all started a few weeks ago. This sickness. This disease. No one saw it coming, and it came fast. Most of humanity aren't humans anymore. They have become mindless killing machines, bent on consuming any and every living being in their path. We survivors have been living in secrecy, travelling in the dead of night. Recently though, there have been mutations among the mutated, forcing us to rethink our strategies.
At first, they were just anomalies, a group of infected that changed so drastically, in both looks and purpose. So far, we have seen eight different types of them, each deadly in their own right. The deadliest of them all is the Tank. He won't stop unless killed, and if he catches you, well, it won't be a fun time.
I won't go into detail about the other special infected, which would take too long. This is the only way to keep my sanity. If you find these notes, know that you are not alone; know that there are others, fighting, living, breathing. We have heard that there is a shelter just outside of Brockville. We are heading there
Jonas
A/N
Hey guys, Thrasher here. I've decided to delve into doing a Left4Dead story, been wanting to do a zombie type story for a while. As with The Chronicles of John Smith, this first chapter is really more of a teaser. This story will be updated as much as possible, along with my SAO story. Hopefully, this piqued your interest and you keep reading. Cheers
Thrasher