บททั้งหมดของ A Fake Necklace from My Husband Before The Zombie Apocalypse: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Alice could not forget Jade’s last message.[Don’t investigate this alone.]Instead, those words only made her curiosity grow stronger.Since leaving their meeting, Alice had kept thinking about the S-00 photograph, which was now safely stored in her bag. She already knew that Project Genesis was not an ordinary research project. Something had been hidden for years, and both the Cole and Black families seemed to have connections to the project.But one thing bothered her the most. S-00. Who exactly was the subject?Alice sat in a small café far from the city center. Her laptop was open in front of her, while the cup of coffee she had ordered was already beginning to grow cold. She opened the photograph again. "S-00... Initial Observation," Alice said. Her fingers tapped lightly against the table. "Who are you?" Alice asked.Her phone suddenly vibrated. A message from an unknown number appeared. [If you are looking for S-00, don’t ask the Black or Cole families.]Alice tensed.

“Just got home?” Jason asked as he poured coffee into a cup. “Did you forget that you have a husband waiting at home?” he continued, lifting his head and looking at Alice, who had just walked past the dining room.Alice stopped in her tracks. She took a breath before turning around. Their eyes met.“I didn’t forget,” Alice replied briefly.Jason placed the coffee pot on the table. “Then why have you barely been home these past few days?”Alice looked at him indifferently. “Aren’t you often away from home too?”Jason’s jaw tightened.“I have work.”Alice gave him a faint smile. “So do I.”“What kind of work requires you to leave without telling me?”Alice walked toward the dining table. She pulled out a chair and sat down, but she did not touch the food that had been prepared.“Why do you care now?”Jason frowned. “What do you mean?”“You never even asked where I was going before.”“I’m your husband. It’s normal for me to ask.”Alice stared at him for a moment. “Husband?”That single w

Alice was still holding the old photograph when the afternoon light began to fill her apartment. She had examined the photograph several times, but Evelyn Cole’s face continued to fill her mind with questions. Why was Jason’s mother at a research facility? And why had someone sent this photograph to her? Alice opened her laptop and began searching for information about the place shown in the photograph. She zoomed in on the building in the background. A few minutes later, a name appeared on the screen. North Valley Research Facility. Alice froze. The name felt familiar. She immediately opened the notes she had made over the past few days. Her eyes widened when she saw the address she had obtained from one of the documents. It was the same address. “No way…” Alice looked at the photograph again. North Valley was not an ordinary research facility. The place had once been a biological research center before it was shut down years ago. Alice began searching through old archive

Fresh blood sprayed, staining the tactical helmet visor worn by Alice. In front of her, inside the dimly lit laboratory corridor, a soldier let out a piercing scream that was abruptly cut short. The man's throat had been torn open, executed by the grip of a creature that no longer resembled a human being. Its skin was gray and decaying, its eyes white without pupils, and its jaw dripped with saliva mixed with black fluid. Alice screamed, but the sound caught in her throat. This was not merely an ordinary dream. It was a vision that struck her consciousness like a sledgehammer. Exactly 60 days from now, the world she knew would be destroyed. In that brutal vision, the concrete floor had turned into a pool of blood reflecting the flickering red emergency lights. Piercing growls deafened her ears. Not just one or two, but dozens of living creatures crowded into the narrow corridor. The stench of something like burning flesh and the metallic smell of blood pierced her senses, making he

Clara still could not believe everything Alice had told her. Clara tried to think realistically.“This is the modern age. There’s no such thing,” Clara whispered.She tossed her phone onto the bed after reading Alice’s message. Clara glanced at the clock sitting neatly on the cabinet beside the bed. There, she saw a row of glowing red numbers. The seconds continued to move endlessly, as if hypnotizing Clara and keeping her frozen in place.Clara took a deep breath. To get rid of the thoughts filling her mind, she decided to watch TV. She randomly pressed the buttons on the remote and found a movie. However, it turned out to be about zombies.The 55-inch television in front of her lit up brightly. Its bluish glow cut through the darkness of the room. Clara leaned her back against the headboard, trying to relax her tense muscles, but the image on the screen instead showed the opening scene of a horror movie. A dead city, burning cars, and hysterical screams from a crowd of people runnin