They moved through the fog, the "Devil Worm" infection having turned a quiet morning into a nightmare of pulsating hives and crimson growths. Suddenly, a Tallboy burst through a brick wall, its massive, club-like arm swinging with enough force to crush a car.
The air in Evansburgh didn't just smell like decay; it smelled like copper and wet asphalt. Walker gripped his M4 tight, the vibration of the Humvee still rattling in his bones. Beside him, Holly was sharpening her nail-studded bat, "Dottie," with a rhythmic scrape-shush that was the only thing keeping the silence of the Ridden-infested streets at bay. https://www.metacritic.com/game/pc/back-4-blood
The creature roared, but it wasn't alone. From the rooftops, a Stinger spat a glob of paralyzing phlegm, pinning Jim to the ground. They moved through the fog, the "Devil Worm"
"Cleaners, listen up," Mom’s voice crackled over the comms, steady as a heartbeat. "Phillips says the nest in the library is growing. If we don’t burn it out now, the whole block goes dark. Keep your eyes peeled for mutations." Walker gripped his M4 tight, the vibration of