He Fed Me To Zombies Nineteen Times のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 9

Before Christmas, the zombie apocalypse came. My husband threw me, his wife who had just given birth, to a horde of zombies because of his lover. I was eaten alive.My eyes snapped open and shot to the clock on the wall. December 24th. 11:47 PM.I was back. Christmas Eve.The final blizzard was closing in. The horde would be here in thirteen minutes.No time.I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button.A piercing alarm shrieked through the entire building.“Everyone, listen up.” My voice echoed from every speaker. “A blizzard is approaching. Winds will hit 120 miles per hour. Temperatures will drop to minus thirty. More importantly—”I paused for a second, watching the panicked faces on the security monitor.“A horde of zombies is using the storm for cover. They’re closing in on us. Everyone, get to the B3 bunker. Now. This is not a drill.”An explosion of noise erupted from the main hall.Screams. Sobs.People began to stampede

The flare washed the world in white. Through the blinding snow, I couldn't see a damn thing.Ethan's angry voice boomed from a loudspeaker:"I don't care who you are! Get lost! This is private property!"I saw a figure on the cabin's balcony.Ethan, holding an assault rifle. A few guards stood behind him."This is your last warning! Back off or I'll open fire!"I raised my hands. "Ethan! It's me! Scarlett!""I know it's you!" he roared. "You brought guns to storm my cabin? Are you insane?"A bullet kicked up snow at our feet.Snow and rock chips flew.Martha shoved her wheelchair forward. "Stop! I'm your mother!"Another shot.Closer this time."Ethan! Look! It's Judge Martha! It's your mother!"The shooting stopped.I heard Ethan's confused voice over the speaker."What…?""Mom?" His voice trembled. "Is that really you?"Martha struggled to her feet, lifting her hands high."Son! It's me! Martha! Your mother!"Ethan's finger hesitated on the trigger.Just then, Chloe’s shrill voice ca

The mutated zombie’s claws tore through Jenkins’s chest.He was dragged off the terrace before he could even scream."Fire! Fire!" Ethan shrieked.Gunshots cracked through the night sky. But the creatures were too fast.They had evolved in the bitter cold. White fur. Beast-like speed.A single bite snapped Rodriguez's neck. The blood froze instantly."Fall back! To the base!"Ethan grabbed Chloe and scrambled for the snowmobile. The two remaining guards laid down suppressing fire.I was right behind them.Not to save them.The monsters were after me, too.The snowmobile's engine sputtered in the biting cold.Ethan's hands were shaking."Hurry! Hurry!" Chloe screamed.A zombie leaped onto the back. I blew its head off with the shotgun. Black blood splattered across Chloe's face.Her scream was louder than the engine.We tore down the mountain path. The snarls behind us grew fainter.But a greater hell was waiting for us.The main building of the base was on fire.The fire was the least

The ghouls' roars filled the shelter. The shadow of death fell over everyone.As the monster lunged for her, Chloe let out a hysterical scream.She didn't dodge. She didn't run.Instead, she grabbed Ethan and shoved him directly into the path of the lunging snow ghoul."No!" I cried out.The mutant's teeth sank into Ethan's throat. Blood gushed out, staining his combat uniform.He tried to call for help, to give an order.But his windpipe was torn. All that came out was a wet, ragged gasp.Ethan's eyes went wide. He looked at Chloe in disbelief.He reached for the woman who once purred in his arms, only to find a snake."You're infected, darling," Chloe purred, her voice colder than the grave. She kicked the bleeding Ethan away. "Don't be a drain on our resources."Her words shattered the last of Ethan's illusions.He collapsed in a pool of his own blood, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. His lips moved, trying to say something, but only bloody froth came out.In that instant, a

The despair inside the helicopter slowly gave way to a fragile, disbelieving joy."We made it..." the young mother whispered, clutching her baby as tears streamed down her face. "We actually made it..."Danny sat beside me, his battle-hardened eyes red-rimmed."Dr. Scarlett, if it wasn't for you..." His voice broke. "If you hadn't kept us going, we'd all be dead back there."The little boy shyly walked over to me. "Thank you for saving us, Doctor," he said in his small voice.Even the pilot, usually silent, spoke over the comms. "Doctor, you're a true hero. It's an honor to have rescued someone like you."I looked at their faces, saved from the brink, and felt a warmth spread through me.This was the meaning of my rebirth.To save the innocent lives that were supposed to be lost. To stop tragedy from repeating itself.But I still hadn't been fast enough. Too many had been sacrificed...Just then, Danny, sitting by the window, gasped. "Oh my God... look down there!"I followed his gaze,