2026-02-10 09:29:00The night at Porong Prison felt heavier than usual. The wind blowing from the north carried a piercing chill, as if nature itself were warning the fortress inhabitants of the danger creeping closer.
Inside the main bedroom of the Administration Building—now the command center and resting place of the leader—a kerosene lamp flickered dimly. Satria sat on the edge of the bed, his face tense. On the table before him lay a strategy map and the few remaining .50 ca
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CHAPTER 74: TRAITOR'S SLASH
The air inside the Porong Prison emergency clinic felt heavy, saturated with the metallic scent of fresh blood and the sharp smell of 70% alcohol. Under the fluorescent lights flickering from generator fluctuations, Cindy worked like a machine. Her blood-stained hands pressed on the chest of a young survivor who had just been hit by a stray arrow outside."Hold it! Lisa, get the artery clamp! The bleeding won't stop!" Cindy shouted, sweat soaking her forehead.Lisa, the medical student acting as her assistant, ran frantically with an instrument tray. "Sis Cindy, we only have two rolls of sterile gauze left! Casualties keep coming!""Use bed sheets if you have to! Tear their clothes! Don't let anyone die on my table!" Cindy ordered firmly. She was no longer the spoiled girl who cried on the ship. The apocalypse had forged her into an iron lady holding others' lives at her fingertips.In the corner of
CHAPTER 73: TRAIL OF THE TRAITOR'S BLOOD
Outside the walls of Porong Prison, the war raged with hellish intensity. The sound of grenade explosions, Brute roars, and Satria’s command shouts created a deafening wall of noise. However, the chaos provided the perfect cover for a rat to sneak into the granary.Andy moved through the shadows of the rear administration block corridor.He didn't run in panic. His footsteps, clad in military leather boots gifted by Alexander, landed carefully on the ceramic floor. He wore a black combat uniform now dirty with dust from the east wall ruins where he had slipped in earlier.His eyes were wild, scanning the surroundings with a mix of disgust and awe."So this is your sandcastle, Satria?" Andy muttered softly, touching the newly painted wall. "You really built a happy household here, while I had to lick boots to survive."The hatred in Andy’s heart burned hotter. He felt
CHAPTER 72: SHOWDOWN AT PORONG PRISON
The concrete dust billowing from the collapse of the East Wall wasn't just a gray cloud; it was the curtain rising on a massacre.As the dust particles began to settle, the first scream was heard. Not a scream of shock, but a scream of pure agony that split the afternoon air into shards of terror."THEY'RE IN! RUN! GET THE KIDS TO THE GYM!"The shout came from Mr. Harun. The old mechanic stood trembling in front of his workshop, holding a large monkey wrench. Behind him, Lisa and the women from the laundry group ran in panic, dragging hysterically crying children.From the dust fog, hunched silhouettes emerged.Hunters.They didn't walk. They glided, moving like lizards accelerated ten times over, lunging into the open prison courtyard. Their red eyes glowed with hunger, targeting the slowest, weakest, most tender meat.A Hunter leaped on
CHAPTER 71: BOOMERS AND SPITTERS
The ground shook. Not the rhythmic tremor of thousands of undead footsteps, but a single, deep, destructive vibration, as if the earth's core beneath Porong Prison was cracking.Satria, standing on the North Wall catwalk, felt the shockwave travel from his feet to his teeth. He had just prepared to face the ladder of climbing corpses, but the threat suddenly changed shape.From behind the line of Brutes acting as meat shields, a new variant emerged that the Porong survivors had never seen before. They didn't run fast like Runners, nor were they muscular like Brutes. They waddled, their bodies grotesquely swollen, skin stretched transparent to reveal churning green liquid inside.Boomers. Walking biological bombs.And behind them stood hunched creatures with long necks that swelled like cobras. Their mouths dripped smoking liquid constantly.Spitters. Organic artillery.&nb
CHAPTER 70: FLASHBACK FROM HELL
From atop the cold turret of the M1 Abrams tank, Alexander surveyed the chaos before him with a gaze almost devoid of emotion. In the distance, at the foot of the Porong Prison wall, thousands of the undead were crushing each other, stepping on their comrades' heads, snapping their brothers' spines, just to climb one centimeter higher.To most, the sight was repulsive. A canvas of rotting flesh. But to Alexander, it was art. It was the manifestation of a persistence that living, breathing humans lacked."Look at them," Alexander murmured, his voice nearly swallowed by the roar of war in the distance. "They don't hesitate. They don't fear. They have no ego. They are a single, unified purpose."A hot wind struck his pale face, carrying the metallic scent of blood so familiar. This scent... the smell of mass death... suddenly pulled a trigger inside his head. A memory he had buried under the ice of his heart for the past ye
CHAPTER 69: THE FIRST WAVE
"HOLD! NO ONE SHOOTS YET!"Satria’s voice boomed, cutting through the noise of the wind and the roar of thousands of approaching undead. He stood on the edge of the North Wall catwalk, his hands gripping the iron railing until his knuckles turned white. His sharp eyes locked onto the movement of the black wave down below.The heart of every person on that wall pounded hard, in rhythm with the tremors in the ground caused by the footsteps of thousands of monsters."Two hundred meters... one hundred fifty meters..." Rizal hissed beside Satria, his eyes never leaving the distance markers they had painted white on the barren ground outside the fortress. His finger trembled on the trigger of his assault rifle."Let them hit," Satria ordered coldly. "We need them bunched up in the kill zone. Save bullets. Use spears and arrows for the initial wave."In the distance, Alexander&rsq
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