The fleshless walk the earth, driven by a lust for gore. You're one of the few lucky souls left. Your goal? To fight this terrifying apocalypse. Every day is a test for survival. But you won't go down without a fight! You must fortify yourself with knowledge and become a warrior of the post-apocalyptic world.

• Loot resources to create your own fortress.
• Master the habits of the infected.
• Build your combat skills to overcome any danger.

Will you become a legend? The choice is yours. This is Feast for Brains: Zombie Survival

Eternal Legion

They slither from the shadows, a tide of rot yearning for the heat they were denied. An horde driven by an insatiable hunger, the Undying Horde knows no compassion. Their read more {eyes glow with unholy glee, their {claws shred through flesh. The living tremble before them, for the dead will not be denied.

They are the blight upon this world, a warning of what awaits all who dare to fall. The Undying Horde marches on, forever hungry by its own madness.

Ruin

In the grim landscape of Rot & Ruin, society dissolves under the relentless assault of the undead. Once-thriving cities now lie in wreckage, a constant reminder of the savage power that consumes all who stand against it. Every survivors cling to tenuous hope, surviving in the shadows amidst the constant threat of a frightening encounter with the creatures that walk among them.

Every youths are forced to confront their own future at a young age, as they are chosen into the very monsters they fear most. The world of Rot & Ruin is one of horror, where the line between humanity and monstrosity becomes increasingly hazy.

Lurkers

They slumber in the shadows, hungering things with a taste for living flesh. Their voids burn with hunger, and their presence brings chill. Beware the moan that echoes in the night, for it heralds the coming of the flesh eaters.

City of the Dead Rising

The lanes are choked with theundead. Each house holds a surprise. The moon dimly penetrates the desecrated cityscape. A chilling silence hangs in the atmosphere, punctuated only by the groan of theinfected|.

The Last Stand: The Undead Onslaught

The stars hung low in the sky, casting long, eerie shadows across the ravaged landscape. Fear clung to the remnants like a fading flame. The barrier of our last bastion stood as the final defense against an relentless tide of zombies. Every crack in the wood screamed with the threat of attack.

They came from all directions, a shambling, groaning horde driven by an insatiable hunger for humanity. The scent of our fear was a lure to their rotting senses. Their gaze held no spark, only the cold, unyielding hunger for annihilation.

The struggle raged on, a desperate clash between sanity and madness. Every swing of the weapon, every burst from the gun was a chance for survival. We were outnumbered, outmatched, but we would not surrender. Not while there was still breath in our lungs. The destiny of the world hung in the balance, and we were its last defense.