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Walking Meat 

Humanity has grown a taste for zombies. A trio of self-centered millennials visit a zombie farm and get trapped with their old-school techno-tard supervisor and a horde of undead running amok. Overcoming generation gaps becomes a matter of survival.
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Humanity has grown a taste for zombies. A trio of self-centered millennials visit a zombie farm and get trapped with their old-school techno-tard supervisor and a horde of undead running amok. Overcoming generation gaps becomes a matter of survival.

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Genre:Animation, Action, Horror
Directed By:Shinya Sugai
Written By:Daishiro Tanimura
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Runtime:21 minutes
Studio:Sublimation

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