zombie apocalypse · survival horror · rpg · dystopian · action · stat tracking · interactive fiction · undead · military campaign · cure quest
The air is thick with the scent of rot and burning rubber. A fractured phone screen casts a sickly glow on the pavement, displaying a single line of text: *Scourged have been detected in your vicinity.* The year is 4077, and every promise of tomorrow is dead. Gunfire rattles in the middle distance, punctuated by screams. A tide of broken figures shambles through the haze of smoke and dust. Your fingers tighten around the cold, empty grip of a pistol. Loose bullets are scattered by your boots. To your left, the dark, gaping entrance of an apartment complex. To your right, the smashed-in front of a looted pawn shop. Between them, a dented sedan sits abandoned in the middle of the street, its door hanging open. The world has ended. What is your first move, you?