Control
Step onto the chaotic greens of an undead apocalypse where every drive is a matter of life and death. Wield a mini golf club as your weapon of choice, blasting explosive golf ball grenades through streets transformed into a deranged open-air stadium. Navigate decaying cityscapes overrun by shambling horrors, lining up precision shots to send skulls soaring with calculated arcs and ricochets. Master wind resistance, terrain angles, and zombie swarm patterns across escalating challenges—bank shots off crumbling walls, loft explosives into horde clusters, and perfect your backswing under siege pressure. Survive increasingly grotesque waves of the rotting opposition, unlocking specialized clubs and ball types to engineer creative carnage. This isn’t par for the course—it’s a hole-in-one hellscape where only your putting prowess stands between humanity and eternal tee time with the walking dead.
Description
Zombies Golf Grenades delivers a quirky twist on survival action, merging mini-golf mechanics with chaotic undead combat in a virus-ravaged city. After a catastrophic outbreak transforms the population into hordes of shambling, goofy zombies, your peaceful putt-putt session spirals into a fight for survival. Armed only with a trusty golf club and an arsenal of balls, you’ll tee off against waves of the unkilled, turning hazards into targets across a crumbling urban wasteland. Precision is key—line up shots, swing strategically, and knock down ragtag zombies or smash through scattered objects to rack up points. This isn’t your typical zombie shooter; here, creativity trumps firepower as you defend the overrun golf course, ricocheting shots off rubble to clobber clusters of cartoonish foes. Blend putting skills with survival instincts to outwit the undead, block their advance, and carve a path to escape. Lighthearted yet intense, the game mashes up absurd humor with addictive physics-driven challenges, rewarding clever angles and trick shots. Whether bouncing balls off abandoned cars or nailing a hole-in-one through a zombie’s gaping mouth, every swing brings chaotic fun. No guns, no grenades—just you, a club, and the undead’s last round.
