ChatGPT (4o) A high-detail, hand-drawn square cartoon in the satirical style of MAD Magazine, framed with a thick black border. The viewer's perspective is floating in the air, looking slightly down and toward the edge of a tall, jagged cliff that drops off steeply. Near the cliff's edge is a wooden post-and-beam structure built from rough lumber. A horizontal beam extends outward over the abyss, and from the end of this beam hangs a clear glass bottle suspended by a thin metal cable. Inside the bottle floats a human brain in a clear, colorless liquid. Behind the post, a group of zombies — about five to seven — shamble slowly and single-mindedly toward the bottle. They are grotesque but cartoonish, in various states of decay, with exaggerated expressions of vacant hunger. One zombie at the front has just stepped off the cliff, arms still reaching desperately for the bottle as it begins to fall. In the far background, the cliff curves away with a sparse, eerie landscape — some dead trees, rocks, and dust — adding to the desolate feel. The mood is darkly comedic and absurd. Caption (outside and below the bottom border, in small hand-lettered text): How hard can it be to kill a bunch of mindless zombies?
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ReplyDeleteA high-detail, hand-drawn square cartoon in the satirical style of MAD Magazine, framed with a thick black border. The viewer's perspective is floating in the air, looking slightly down and toward the edge of a tall, jagged cliff that drops off steeply. Near the cliff's edge is a wooden post-and-beam structure built from rough lumber. A horizontal beam extends outward over the abyss, and from the end of this beam hangs a clear glass bottle suspended by a thin metal cable. Inside the bottle floats a human brain in a clear, colorless liquid.
Behind the post, a group of zombies — about five to seven — shamble slowly and single-mindedly toward the bottle. They are grotesque but cartoonish, in various states of decay, with exaggerated expressions of vacant hunger. One zombie at the front has just stepped off the cliff, arms still reaching desperately for the bottle as it begins to fall.
In the far background, the cliff curves away with a sparse, eerie landscape — some dead trees, rocks, and dust — adding to the desolate feel. The mood is darkly comedic and absurd.
Caption (outside and below the bottom border, in small hand-lettered text):
How hard can it be to kill a bunch of mindless zombies?