INICIAR SESIÓNCompartir
The Cure that We Cannot Use Yet, therefore It’s a metaphor
Fecha de publicación:
2026-10-29 21:26:00
Último capítulo
Apocalypse Rebirth: Surviving Zombies in Extreme Mode The Lights in the Forest Are Definitely Not Fireflies
The lights started appearing sometime around eleven o’clock. Claire had gone back inside to check on her siblings, leaving Art and me alone on the upstairs balcony when he suddenly lowered the binoculars and stared toward the tree line beyond the wooden fence.“What?” I asked.He raised the binoculars again instead of answering right away. From up here, we could see over most of the fence and into the dark stretch of trees surrounding the property. I followed his gaze until a small light appeared between two trunks, disappeared, then showed up again farther to the right.Something was moving through the forest.“Should I wake up John or Errol?”“Wait,” Art finally answered. He handed me the binoculars as he got to his feet. “Keep watching from here. Radio me if you see them getting closer. I’m going down to check the fence.”I nodded immediately and took the binoculars from him. Art disappeared through the balcony doors a second later while I brought them back to my eyes and searched
Apocalypse Rebirth: Surviving Zombies in Extreme Mode The New Neighbors Are Not That Friendly
I reached for the radio myself, fully intending to tell them to fuck off and that I hoped Mr. McMouthface paid them a visit tonight, but Art caught my arm before I could grab it. “I’m just going to tell them to fuck off.”“That’s exactly what they want. You know that, right?” He had a point, but fuck it. They were so fucking annoying.The radio crackled again. “Still there? Damn, tough crowd.” Then it went silent altogether.“Okay, so me and Patty take the night watch. I think that’s settled,” Art said, immediately starting the debate again.“Oh my God.” John slapped a hand over his face.“What?”“You’re grossly clingy.”“She’s my girlfriend.”“And she’s my sister, so what’s your point?”I pushed another forkful of hash browns into my mouth, finishing the small serving I had taken just to taste Mabel’s cooking while the two of them argued over me like I wasn’t sitting right there.“You think I can help you guys with the night watch? I mean, not the whole night,” Claire said beside me
Apocalypse Rebirth: Surviving Zombies in Extreme Mode We Got New Neighbors
“Me, John, and Errol will look into it. In the meantime, you barricade yourselves in here. Don’t open the door unless it’s us,” Art said as he retrieved his AR-15 and the golf club we had taken from Mabel’s house.I looked down at my still-swollen ankle and sighed. “Fine.”We watched Art, John, and Errol approach the fortified gate. They stopped a few feet from it while voices carried from the other side, too far away for me to make out anything beyond the occasional rise in volume.Art stood with his AR-15 lowered beside him while John did most of the talking at first. Errol stayed a little behind them, glancing between the two as the conversation dragged on.I leaned against the window, trying uselessly to catch even a single word.Whatever was being said clearly wasn’t improving Art’s mood. His shoulders had gone stiff, and at one point he turned his head toward John before looking back at the gate.A burst of laughter came from the other side.Art didn’t laugh.A few minutes later
Apocalypse Rebirth: Surviving Zombies in Extreme Mode Nothing Happened Today
I woke up the next morning because nothing was happening.There were no gunshots outside, no screaming downstairs, and no radio calls asking us to rescue somebody trapped in another motel building while getting haunted by another Mr. McMouthface. I stayed in bed for a few seconds listening anyway — for what I was not sure, but I did it anyways, half expecting something horrible to announce itself the moment I relaxed, but all I could hear were voices downstairs and Jumbo King barking like he had been excluded from an important meeting.Everybody was alive, which is a good thing, a very good thing, actually.Art wasn’t beside me anymore, but there was a note on his pillow telling me not to move until he came back upstairs. Naturally, my first thought was that I could probably make it downstairs by myself if I held onto the walls. But then I looked at my ankle as I tried to move it a little. It was still swollen, although not nearly as horrifying as yesterday. I could probably stand if
Apocalypse Rebirth: Surviving Zombies in Extreme Mode Finally, Rest Day
The third time I woke up, Art was still hugging me tightly from behind. I gently shook his arm to wake him, but he only tightened his hold and kept his eyes closed.“Art, let’s break up. Tomi texted me and I love him again.” That got his eyes open immediately, and the frown on his face was so fast that I couldn’t stop myself from smiling. “I’m kidding. We need to get up. It’s noon already.”“Five more minutes.” He shook his head and hugged me tighter.“Mhm, but baby, I won’t be able to go downstairs without you. My ankle’s still swollen, remember?” I paused before adding, “Well, unless you want me to call Errol to help me down.”“That’s foul. You know I don’t like that.” I chuckled at how possessive he could be.“Okay, I’m sorry. But I want to be helpful, at least,” I said as I sat up. Art was still holding onto my waist, so I just reached down and stroked his hair.That was when I noticed his bare torso and remembered that he was probably still naked under the bedsheets wrapped aroun
Apocalypse Rebirth: Surviving Zombies in Extreme Mode My Brother Has Weird Hobbies
Instead of immediately getting into the van, John suddenly ran to the other side of the street. I was about to go after him, but Art shoved me toward the van instead and went after my brother himself. By the time I looked back, John was already crouched beside Mr. McMouthface’s corpse, poking at different parts of its body like examining a horrifying science project in the middle of the road was somehow a normal thing to do.Art clearly disagreed because he grabbed John by the back of his collar and practically dragged him away from the corpse while John kept trying to look over his shoulder at it.The death of the first Mr. McMouthface we encountered had been surprisingly anticlimactic, but I was more than happy with that. As far as I was concerned, the best possible discovery we could make tonight was that no matter how disgusting or ridiculously strong these variants became, destroying the head still killed them the same way it killed every other infected.Luckily, when we finally
También te puede gustar
Reborn Before The Apocalypse, This Time I Make Them Pay
Chloe Jewels 652 vistasThirty Days To Doomsday:My Cheating Ex Begs At My Vault Door
Mac8.9K vistasReborn Before The End .
Olivia Kent 457 vistasCome Be With Me, The End Is Here
Uniquely Yours844 vistasREBORN BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON
Ifeoma Abah73 vistasTransmigration Into The Apocalypse As The Villainess
TheMuse57 vistasReborn Seven Days Before Doomsday
Bee226 vistasApocalypse Countdown: No longer their stepping stone
Idee123 vistas
