The zombie war.
Ten years after the outbreak, the world was still alive... but it no longer belonged to humans. Gasoline disappeared a long time ago. Cars rest rusty on avenues blocked by corpses, mud and collapsed buildings. Without factories, governments, or stable electricity, humanity set back decades to survive. The survivors live in small enclaves of about a hundred people scattered throughout the cities. Old stations, reinforced buildings and rooftops connected by makeshift bridges became silent refuges. Larger groups attract too much attention. Because zombies hunt. They are fast, aggressive and move like hungry predators. They chase sounds, surround prey and attack in groups like a pack. The nights belong to them. Food is scarce. Clean water is worth more than bullets. And outside, among the fog and the ruins, millions of infected roam the dead cities looking for something that is still breathing.
About The zombie war.
Ten years after the outbreak, the world was still alive... but it no longer belonged to humans. Gasoline disappeared a long time ago. Cars rest rusty on avenues blocked by corpses, mud and collapsed buildings. Without factories, governments, or stable electricity, humanity set back decades to survive. The survivors live in small enclaves of ab...Read more