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Chapter 8 – My Military Uncle Thinks I’ve Gone Crazy
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Rewinding The Apocalypse: My System Send Me To The Future Chapter 8 – My Military Uncle Thinks I’ve Gone Crazy
"Zinnia Vexley, sit down right now before I have my guards strap you to a stretcher and ship you directly to the military psychiatric ward!" General Octavian Vexley roars, slamming both massive fists onto his polished mahogany desk hard enough to make his brass medal display rattle.I don't sit down. Instead, I march straight into his high-security military office, kick off my soot-covered leather boots onto his pristine Persian rug, and flop aggressively onto his leather sofa."Uncle Octavian, please! I didn't come to your top-secret headquarters to get a lecture on mental health!" I yell back, waving my torn jacket sleeve in his face. "Look at this coat! This isn't fashionably distressed denim! This is literally ripped by a three-hundred-pound zombie in a torn Santa hat who tried to eat my face in the year 2046!"Octavian rubs his temples violently, letting out a long, exhausted groan. "Zinnia, listen to yourself! The police called me thirty minutes ago! They found your car parked t
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"Oh, marvelous! Keep banging on the glass, you dead holiday shoppers, because I am totally in the mood to practice my brand-new weightlifting skills on your rotten faces!" I shout, bursting out of the dark supermarket storage room with a jagged steel shelf leg in my right hand and a serrated butcher knife in my left.Outside the shattered storefront shutters, the giant mall atrium looks like an angry swarm of ants just kicked over a hornets' nest. Dozens of grey-skinned zombies in torn winter coats, dirty Santa hats, and blood-stained holiday sweaters are pouring through the broken revolving doors, groaning like a broken lawnmower choir as they shuffle straight toward the supermarket aisles."Help! Somebody help us! Behind the deli counter!" a frantic voice yells from the far left corner of the store,followed immediately by the loud, metallic CLANG of a heavy frying pan hitting something very hard.I spin around so fast my ponytail slaps me across the cheek. Tucked behind a tall glass
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BANG! CRASH!The heavy steel storage door finally gives up the ghost, bursting inward off its rusted hinges as the six-foot shelving unit packed with canned pumpkin puree topples sideways across the concrete floor like a timbered redwood."Oh, marvelous! Welcome to Zinnia’s House of Pain, please wipe your rotting feet on the canned squash before attempting to eat my face!" I yell at the top of my lungs, vaulting onto an overturned wooden pallet while gripping my ten-inch serrated chef’s knife with both white-knuckled hands.Three rotting zombies tumble into the cramped storage room in a tangled heap of torn winter coats, blackened fingernails, and holiday tinsel. The nearest one—a gaunt, grey-skinned man wearing a crooked plastic reindeer headband and a blood-soaked supermarket apron—scrambles upright first, lunging straight at my shins with a wet, rattling hiss."Back off, Rudolph, your nose isn't red—that’s just dried arterial spray!" I shout, swinging my chef’s knife in a wild hori
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