It's the end of the world as we know it. The skies are filled with the acrid smell of burnt potato chips. The once-blue oceans are now a sea of grease-stained paper bags.
A horde of mutated, hyper-aggressive potato chip zombies shamble across the landscape, driven by an insatiable hunger for salt and flavor.
The world's last remnants of humanity are holed up in fortified chip factories, fighting for survival.
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