Autumn Page #3

Today is Wednesday.

I get rid of the thread.

- That I have already lost.

I hated Monday and Tuesday.

Now you just hate every day.

Monday now seems to Friday,

Friday begins the weekend,

the weekend but no longer exists.

The weekend means nothing

because we do not work.

So do not...

- So you get lost the thread...

In any case I'm pretty sure

Wednesday it is today.

On Wednesday.

Cheers.

- Cheers.

What would you do on

a regular Wednesday night?

Studying or drinking.

Or both.

Drinking in the middle of the week?

- Yes, I drink every day.

And you Carl?

Normally I can not drink mid-week,

but on weekends I make it good.

What was your favorite pub then?

- Pub?

Diego Sands of...

- Sarah and I...

Sorry, I had nothing to say.

Every morning, I...

I wake up hoping that it has been

and that I would be dead.

Every day the pain worse

than the day before.

I can not accept

that they are no longer there.

Eventually you'll be close.

It is easier.

Do you?

I'm not sure I want to do.

I want my family to remember.

I've ruined, is not it?

I tried to do well, but it is...

- Mike, shut up.

Snow.

That's great, if it snows,

goes fast freezing.

Perhaps within a few weeks.

- And why is it so good?

As the runners will freeze

and will remain frozen until April.

It succeeds, he does it!

And the Lord said...

and then there was light.

And then there was light.

See?

- Fantastic.

Thank you, man.

- I'm happy.

Happiness is progress, for known targets.

I do not know what you just said but...

- I am a happy man.

Okay, it's temporary but I'm happy.

What are you doing?

He is antique.

I clean it to look.

Why?

- To shoot at things.

What are you shooting?

- What you need to.

It seemed a useful

in the hand.

I'm actually still not finished.

Have you ever used a so?

No, but can not be that difficult.

I worked for someone who always shot.

I do not and we have

it is not necessary.

I think we should do it away.

He looks good, I may try him?

Yes, because I really have not...

no, okay, do it.

Can you shoot it?

- Probably not.

He looks good, just what we need.

You never know what will happen.

Watch out, that thing is old.

Soon he blows apart.

That's okay, I know these things.

Put him away, will you?

Look, okay?

I want to touch him.

Carl do not, in hell.

Why... what can they do?

The damn thing does not even

it was shot down.

You must first see to hit.

She heard, she's alive.

She comes this way.

Sorry, I did you not?

Carl!

Carl come back, we go!

What is that,

He is just like the rest.

Come inside!

What the f*** is going on?

It almost went wrong.

- He is still there.

They have changed, is not it?

I saw it last night,

but it seemed harmless.

What are you talking about?

Last night when you slept,

I went off and the generator

hung around four.

Hung around?

She did nothing, she just walked

aimless.

But they were clearly off the generator.

That guy is now gone.

- What happened?

They slowly come back to life,

is not it?

What?

- Think about it.

They get back their consciousness.

Perhaps they were not

so badly as we thought.

They are dead, worse than that

you can not stand, right?

I know, but...

What I think is that something inside them

it has survived.

And slowly regain control.

But they have not attacked me last night.

If I walked along them.

This is really weird.

- No matter how crazy it is...

The fact is that it happens and

we must be careful.

They are sounds that must surely be.

She heard the generator last night and

rifle shot that morning.

Well, so we must be silent

and show us.

How do I?

- Where do we what we need?

Shall we eat out on bike

with camouflage jackets?

Very funny, you're a comedian.

I can still tell a joke,

if you want.

Guys, calm down.

We must go to them as possible.

Okay, what do we do?

We pick stocks and then

we keep hidden.

And how long would you do?

One week, two weeks, one months, one years?

I know not, is not it?

How could I f***ing know!

Exactly!

Carl, where are you going?

Carl come back, we need to discuss.

What is there to talk?

That makes no sense.

The point is that we do not know,

what's going to happen.

If this goes through,

Tomorrow is 100 times worse.

We must now go out and

loading the van.

And what else.

I want to make a stop to it.

Misschien ook niet.

Maybe we need a different way

look into this issue.

Perhaps we should

Exit from the outside world.

How would we be doing?

- A drop fence.

That would be very strong.

- Then we put a strong fence hell.

We get materials and then we begin.

the point is that we really no better

verblijf plaats vinden dan hier.

We need a protected place.

We must protect ourselves.

F*** you!

Great God, how long have you been doing?

A few hours I think.

Where are the watch birds?

I distracted them, listen.

I have that old boombox in the kitchen,

to put away.

So you're alone on the path

walked down?

And you do not even

one of us woke up?

I thought that if I gently and

would slow, she would not hear me.

What do you think of it, good eh?

Yes... yes.

You help me?

- All right.

You grab the other side... ready?

Next time we are in town,

we should still get one.

Do you?

- It is more practical.

We can always away if necessary.

It is dark.

So we can better go inside.

It does not matter whether the dark

or light, they can not do.

Oddly enough, I think the best fine here,

even if I would have kids.

Where is Carl?

- Where do you think he is?

He is in the tower, where he

is always present.

He looks at those things

through his binoculars and then crazy...

Would it be okay with him?

No, you?

Now the wind.

Then we can so the generator

while a turn.

They are always in a group but they can

seen lying on the floor.

In groups and out of nowhere.

There you have it already

There you have them already

Look there.

What is going on?

Look it is.

Emma?

I think I heard something.

I was there for the watch.

Look at, damn!

They must have heard the generator,

despite the sound of the wind.

The lights are on and

The fire is lit.

They are so many...

One does something and the others follow.

And then is slowly

a group of 20 or 30.

This is so stupid.

We must turn off the generator.

What happens?

- Dead bodies, hundreds of them.

They can not, right?

- I do not know.

They do not have much power?

They are deadly every day

in their behavior.

They develop an animal instinct

and live in hordes.

The longer it takes for them,

they should be weaker.

Eventually they no longer save

and fall apart.

I do not understand, it seems proper

if they increase.

What are we to these bastards?

It seems that their brain stems

still works.

That is what humanity so dangerous.

The most dangerous of all predators.

What are you doing?

- Nothing.

That does not look like this.

Want coffee?

- No.

No thanks.

We have in the coming days

stocks go down once again.

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