Dead: The Last Laugh

The city of Fairview, an urban corpse where humanity clings to survival like a castaway to a broken plank. Nastya's Holdout, Fort Pastor, Precinct 13, Secronom Bunker: names that sound like shelters, but they are cages for the last humans. Here, the air smells of rot, gunpowder, and despair. The N4 virus, courtesy of the geniuses at Secronom Inc., has turned the world into a buffet of mutant zombies, and the survivors are the main course.
Nerotonin, created to cure cancer, ended up being humanity's cruelest joke. Type 1, a failure that perhaps gave birth to the Behemoth, a monster that shakes the ruins. Type 2, a medical gem that regenerates bones and dreams, but not broken hearts. Type 3, an experiment gone wrong-or maybe too right, depending on who you ask. And N4, the virus that turned your neighbors into hive-minded predators. Now, rumors of a Type 8B promise salvation, but in Fairview, hope is just another way to die.
The city of Fairview, an urban corpse where humanity clings to survival like a castaway to a broken plank. Nastya's Holdout, Fort Pastor, Precinct 13, Secronom Bunker: names that sound like shelters, but they are cages for the last humans. Here, the air smells of rot, gunpowder, and despair. The N4 virus, courtesy of the geniuses at Secronom Inc., has turned the world into a buffet of mutant zombies, and the survivors are the main course.
Nerotonin, created to cure cancer, ended up being humanity's cruelest joke. Type 1, a failure that perhaps gave birth to the Behemoth, a monster that shakes the ruins. Type 2, a medical gem that regenerates bones and dreams, but not broken hearts. Type 3, an experiment gone wrong-or maybe too right, depending on who you ask. And N4, the virus that turned your neighbors into hive-minded predators. Now, rumors of a Type 8B promise salvation, but in Fairview, hope is just another way to die.