Zombie Catchers

In Zombie Catchers, Earth has gone full undead, and things look grim… until two enterprising aliens, A.J. and Bud, descend from the stars to juice the apocalypse for all it’s worth. With a harpoon gun in one hand and a smoothie menu in the other, your job is to catch the walking dead, extract their ooze (don’t ask), and sell it as “Zombie Juice” to an eager, disturbingly unfussy clientele. That’s right: it’s capitalism meets cryptids.

Hunting is where the game hits its stride. Zombies aren’t pushovers, some come armored in trash cans, others swing bats, but all run like they know what’s coming. Luring them out with delicious, ethically questionable brains before spearing them mid-sprint is the kind of crunchy, kinetic feedback loop that just works. Each successful net or shot feels like a tiny triumph, and every escape stings.

When you’re not chasing the undead, you’re running a grim little empire. Squeeze your haul into snacks, unlock new recipes, and chain upgrades across a sprawling underground lab that’d make Walter White blush. There’s even a drone system to scout for new prey, though it’s gated behind timers, a gentle reminder this is a free-to-play joint, complete with premium plutonium.

Still, even with those limits, Zombie Catchers is hard to put down. It’s colorful, fast, and just absurd enough to work. You’re not just saving the world, you’re monetizing it.

Zombies may crave brains, but Zombie Catchers proves there’s money in goo. Whether you’re in it for the spear gun satisfaction or the smoothie stand success, this undead adventure is one hell of a hook.