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Day 140
A sharp crackle announced the start of the broadcast, but anything spoken was drowned out by an ear-splitting screech from the dying ECHO. Several violent outbursts of static punctuated the mechanical whine, eventually giving way to a series of howled words.
“H̴̢̼̯͕̭͓͘ͅy̷͏̢̞̥p҉̧̥͚̯̭̞̯̜̹̣͡e͙̻͓̲͓̹ŕ̶̩̜̘̲͟i̙͖͟ơ̮͔n̛̠̰̪̤͎̼̹͘.̟̦̤͎̕̕.͉ͅ.͏̡͈̮͉͡ .̟.͈̲̤̩̟̠̀.̹̳͕̮t̸̛̗͍̲h͕͕̥̲̞͙̤͕e̛̯̳͓̬͉͢ͅ ͙̼̦͙̖͉g̡͍̗̦̻e͍̘̙̼̰͚̙n̫̹̻̰͞é͔̬̺͈̺͢͠r̟͙͖̰͢a̢̖̯̻̥̱̠̤̮̜͞͝l̴͓̖̫̭-̢̳̬̺͎͈̻̼̘͔ -̸̝ͅ-o̸̼̦̖ţ̙̮͇̹̻̯̱̕ ̙h̸̠͖̦͙̠͎̪͡i̘̪̜͍̘̲̹m̰̖̙̼̀s̨̘͚̬e͏̺̥͇͈͎̀͝l̘̹͍̗͞f̜̹͜ ̞͕̜̖̘̀ͅ-̸̼͈͈̪̝͜͝ “
Day 139
Though the ECHO clicked on, the only things picked up are a deep, inhuman snarl and the clang of metal on metal before a splash. The broadcast shut off abruptly.
Day 138
“Ḩ̸̧̼è̷̹͍̜̻͎͞ ͎̲̝͓͡͡T̖̠̗͈̀ ̡҉̵̥͍̬̠̝R̡̼̫̫ ҉̢̝̻̩I̟̭̻͉̜̤̭͍͢͝ ̜̞̕͠Ć̟̰̫̗̱͠ ̴̛̥͖͖K̠͎̯̜̺̼̮̤ ͉̮͖͔̹͚̦̩̝͡E͇̜̤̕͡ͅ ̴͍͓̝̥̻͞D̲͍̳̯̼ ̞̝ų͕̹̩͉̝̕ͅͅs͔̤͍̫͜.̘̯͚̝͓̤”
Day 137
“Ya know what I totally enjoy? Lookin’ for an entire pack’a zombies for the whole day ‘cause they’ve managed to get to god knows where ‘n leave no trace. What the hell...”
Day 136
“Kevin sat in the ocean ‘n didn’t move ‘til I picked him up ‘n carried him elsewhere ‘cause zombies gettin’ all wrinkly in the water is no good. I guess technically he didn’t even move then, but...ya know. He’s still sittin’ where I put him I’m pretty sure. Weird little guy.”
Day 135
“I think I’ve hidden all the firearms where the zombies can’t get to. Hopefully I did ‘cause they’re...They’d be a handful if armed.”