I love looking over my shoulder as I run through the darkness, only to see a crowd of undead sprinting towards me, growling hideously and baring their ghastly teeth.īut oh, Dying Light, how you irritate me. I love how I can dropkick a zombie and watch its flailing body knock over others like a fleshy bowling ball.
I love the way you let me leap across rooftops and climb tall towers like an acrobat with endless supplies of energy.
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