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CHAPTER 176: RACE AGAINST THE ROAR
RACE AGAINST THE ROAR
Your instincts scream at you to flee, but a gnawing sense of responsibility compels you to turn back. The survivor's desperate cries cut through the haze of chaos, anchoring you in place. Taking a deep breath, you sprint back toward them. The ground trembles with each step as the horde closes in, their grotesque forms lurching from the dust.
You skid to a halt beside the survivor, grabbing their arm and hoisting them to their feet. They stumble, every step a struggle against their weakened state. The moans grow louder, the zombies nearly upon you. "Come on, move!" you bark, willing them to find strength they don't possess.
Together, you half-drag, half-carry the survivor, dodging debris as the towering structure looms overhead. You weave through the chaos, adrenaline fueling every frantic decision. The chasm edges closer, an abyss ready to swallow any misstep.
Just as hope begins to flicker, a massive zombie lumbers into your path, its rotting maw stretching wide. There's no time to think. You shove the survivor behind you, drawing your weapon and firing wildly. The shots echo, ricocheting off the rising structure. The zombie staggers back, but it's not enough.
The earth shudders violently, a fissure opening beneath your feet. You and the survivor tumble forward, the yawning chasm threatening to claim you both. The ground gives way, and you find yourselves hanging precariously over the edge by a strip of twisted metal, the abyss below calling your names.
You skid to a halt beside the survivor, grabbing their arm and hoisting them to their feet. They stumble, every step a struggle against their weakened state. The moans grow louder, the zombies nearly upon you. "Come on, move!" you bark, willing them to find strength they don't possess.
Together, you half-drag, half-carry the survivor, dodging debris as the towering structure looms overhead. You weave through the chaos, adrenaline fueling every frantic decision. The chasm edges closer, an abyss ready to swallow any misstep.
Just as hope begins to flicker, a massive zombie lumbers into your path, its rotting maw stretching wide. There's no time to think. You shove the survivor behind you, drawing your weapon and firing wildly. The shots echo, ricocheting off the rising structure. The zombie staggers back, but it's not enough.
The earth shudders violently, a fissure opening beneath your feet. You and the survivor tumble forward, the yawning chasm threatening to claim you both. The ground gives way, and you find yourselves hanging precariously over the edge by a strip of twisted metal, the abyss below calling your names.