Zombie battle

The crews turned. The block is yours to hold.

Travis Lamar was supposed to skip town before the Reapers and the Vice Kings tore each other apart. Then the outbreak got to both crews overnight — and now every walking body on the block wears one of their colors. Cold-eyed Reapers push from one end. Hot-blooded Vice Kings pour in from the other. Neither remembers whose side they were on. They just remember they're hungry.

Hold the intersection. Aim with your eyes, move with your feet, and make every round count. Start on a pistol, take the carbine when a crate drops it, and feel a pump shotgun clear a doorway in one pull. Sprint, roll through bites, and use the burning barrels — one shot turns a packed street into fireworks.

Every wave hits different. Shamblers swarm, runners chase you down, and block-sized brutes soak magazine after magazine. Between waves, crates drop ammo, meds, and iron — grab them fast, because the countdown to the next crew is always shorter than you'd like. Stack up the score, beat your best, and see how many waves of the night you can survive.