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The night-shrouded Pinecone Ranch echoed with gunfire like exploding firecrackers. The moonlight spilling across the ground no longer held any purity. Wherever it illuminated lay horrifying fragments of flesh and pools of blood.
Like a tidal surge, hordes of the walking dead lunged at the New Alliance soldiers defending the manor.
In the flurry of tracers, those zombie-like creatures fell like wheat under a harvester, only to be replaced in waves like surf crashing against the shore, quickly filling the gaps left behind.
The firepower of barely 20 men was nowhere near enough to hold back those fearless, death-defying creatures.
The fanatical, undead-like believers soon broke through the defensive net, crashing through doors and windows, biting wildly at anything living.
Worse still, some of them wore military uniforms and opened fire, even hurling grenades at the...
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