The road winds north through a dead countryside, and everything on it is coming for you.
Drop turrets along the roadside, hold the line, and watch the dust pile up where the horde keeps breaking.
FUSE YOUR ARSENAL
Drag one turret onto another to weld them together — up to three weapons in a single emplacement, firing one blended stream. A frost gun fused into a flamethrower still spreads its chill. Level each fitted weapon separately, or strip one back off for cash.
TWENTY TURRETS
Five to start: machine gun, laser, freezer, flamethrower and acid. Fifteen more — gatling, railgun, arc lance, frost nova, singularity and the rest — are bought permanently with Scrap earned from finished runs, then paid for again in cash each game.
TWENTY THINGS THAT WANT YOU DEAD
The human strain shambles, sprints and ices your turrets solid. Then the zoo gets out: undead rabbits, hounds, boars, wolves, lions, gorillas, bears, crocodiles, rhinos and elephants, each hitting differently.
EVERY RUN BUILDS THE NEXT
Turrets bought with Scrap stay yours forever, and each one also raises the cash you start every future run with. Losing still costs you the run, never the progress.
A HORDE THAT ADAPTS
The game watches where your kills happen. Shred everything the moment it appears and the horde hardens — tougher, faster, and sending heavier creatures. Start leaking and it eases off. Build a wall of arc lances and you will be answered with elephants.
A ROAD THAT NEVER REPEATS
The route weaves left and right through lakes, forests, windmills, crashed planes and fairgrounds, the camera panning with it as you push north.
WHEN IT GETS DESPERATE
Call in a carpet bomb. String an electric fence across the tarmac. Bosses arrive every ten waves.
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