Mouse, Click, Arrows
A relentless tide of corpses shambles toward your position—rotting flesh hungry for your bones. Empty mags clatter on blood-soaked concrete as you scavenge coins from fallen freaks, each kill funding deadlier modifications for your arsenal. Bolt a drum magazine onto your shotgun. Slap a laser sight onto your pistol. Every upgrade inches you closer to becoming an unstoppable force of survival... until the next wave crashes harder. How many nights can you endure before the horde drags you into the darkness?
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