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elding me, giving me time to process this.As soon as the door opened, a wave of oppressive and fetid air, thick with the stench of decay, hit me. Lying sprawled on the floor just inside the doorway w...t the same time as us.In the corridor, there was a swaying corpse, moving slowly with a limp, occasionally scratching frantically at the walls in an attempt to vent its frustration.The walking dead ar...