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C64: Gap in the Dark
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C64: Gap in the Dark

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The train tore through the night like a steel animal that had finally decided it was done playing nice.

The carriages shuddered violently, their iron wheels grinding against the rails as if the track itself was trying to shake them off. Every time the zombie tide slammed into the front, the entire frame tilted slightly, then crashed back down with a brutal metallic THUNK, spraying sparks into the darkness like fireworks made of hatred.

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