Just as Ethan broke through to Tier 8, a thunderous crash echoed from the distant compound wall.
The reinforced barrier, battered relentlessly by waves of Tier 5 zombies, finally gave out—collapsing in a cloud of dust and rubble.
And with that, the floodgates opened.
Countless zombies surged through the breach, pouring into the compound like a black tide.
Inside, hundreds of Enhanced who hadn't been able to climb the overcrowded wall were already waiting. Weapons in hand, they didn't flinch. They charged forward to meet the swarm head-on.
This was it. Life or death. There was no retreat.
The real battle had begun.
From this point on, terrain meant nothing. It was strength versus strength. Will against will.
Even though Ethan's team and the defenders on the wall had already taken out over twenty thousand zombies, reinforcements had kept coming. Now, more than sixty thousand remained.
And the compound only had about twelve thousand Enhanced left to fight.
