C277 War 13!

"Everyone, hold the line at the perimeter. We can't let the zombies breach our defenses. Rocket Group, there's no need to conserve ammo now. Take down those corpse mounds immediately." Clay's forehead was slick with cold sweat as he eyed the stacks of bodies that had already climbed to half the height of the perimeter wall. If the zombies managed to break into the factory now