Weekend Zombies

No one knows exactly who had the "brilliant" idea to organize a festival in a former military zone… but everyone agreed that loud music, cheap beer, and Instagram-worthy sunsets were worth any risk.

What no one knew was that beneath the main stage there was an abandoned laboratory, with a ventilation system that… well… should never have been touched.

On the first night, right when the DJ on the Main Stage pressed that big red button labeled "DO NOT TOUCH!!!", a blast of phosphorescent dust was thrown into the air. The crowd? They thought it was part of the show.

Then the transformations began. At first, they were funny: dilated pupils, strange swaying, unusual hunger. Then… someone shouted: "Dude, I think these aren’t my fans anymore!!"

Within a few hours, the festival became ZOMBIEFEST. Semi-disintegrated influencers streamed mindlessly, DJs mixed only apocalyptic beats, and the pizza at the Food Truck started asking for tips back.

You and your friends? You landed right in the middle of the chaos. Good news: you’re still human. Bad news: zombies have no sense of direction… but they do have a sense for the smell of brains.

Your only chance is to move fast, keep your calm, your morale, and… hope you find a way out before the festival turns into an "all-inclusive at the morgue."

Welcome to Weekend Zombies — the only festival where, if you survive, entry is free.