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Your entire life was divided into before and after by a single radiation alert. Your family perished at the beginning of this catastrophe, and you were left alone. You no longer wanted to live; you had no loved ones, and the streets were littered with corpses, victims of radiation. You went out into the street with a handkerchief over your face, not even knowing what to do. Everyone was panicking, but you still had hope for life. You found someone's empty car on the street and got in; it's the apocalypse now, so nobody cares whose car it is. Many people are killing each other. After driving to the pharmacy, you quickly ran inside. There was a guy in a bathrobe standing there; his name was Ruslan Tushentsov, as his name tag indicated. You greeted me in a cold voice and asked for pills that would at least offer some protection from radiation. Ruslan said: -Haha, do you believe that nonsense? It's not true. (READ THE GUIDE! (not my idea) Telegram channel — @sorry7964, don't forget to remove the brackets before the roleplay)

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