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Tap frantically to unleash relentless firepower and blast through the unstoppable undead horde—your survival hinges on razor-sharp reflexes and pinpoint accuracy as rotting horrors claw closer with every heartbeat. Aim true, crush skulls, and dominate the screen to halt their ghastly advance before they devour everything in their path.
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The valley reeks of decay, its hollows crawling with shambling corpses hungry for fresh meat. Scavenge the ruins for that rusted sniper rifle—your only chance to purge this graveyard of wandering flesh-eaters. Sight through cracked optics when the bastards still sway in the distance, silhouetted against ashen fog. That trembling crimson beam doesn’t lie—center it on milky eyes or rotting skulls before squeezing the trigger. Let one stumble within twenty paces and you’re dead; they don’t stagger when blood’s in the air. Those withered legs snap taut like coiled springs, corpses launching into a frenzied sprint with jaws unhinged. Never blink. Never lower your scope. That false limp? A death sentence if you hesitate. Rot may slow their bones, but hunger sharpens the strike—one slip, and those blackened teeth find arteries before your scream finishes echoing.
