Batman Zombies Novels & Stories

“I found the horde. I think it’s worth asking them for help.” “Say what?” Jasper incredulously exclaimed. “Ask the zombies for help?” “Why not?” Ben asked. “You said yourself that it was the zombie venom that killed the vampires. Thanks to you, they’re immune to the werewolf bite and the wolves haven’t got their powers enhanced enough to go into a den full of vampires. The zombies are our surest bet.” Jasper chose to ignore the dig about the fact that the vampires were immune to the werewolf bite because of him. It was a fact, but it didn’t mean that Ben needed to rub it in. Even so, it wasn’t the time for conflict over ego and hurt feelings.

The sound of bats meeting flesh continued echoing inside the pantry, and it was punctuated by Brandon's manipulation of wind and metal. The intensity of the fight as the zombies close in makes Liam feel a chill in his back. He knew that it would be difficult for them to fight in the small space, but he didn't think that even the mindless zombies would have a hard time either. Brandon spun a vortex of wind, disorienting the approaching zombies as Liam skillfully swung his baseball bat, making him look like he was dancing in a chaotic place. The metal tray became Brandon's makeshift projectile, soaring through the air and starting to stab the zombie. Liam, taking advantage of the distraction,

If your companion, pet or family members have been in contact or are showing any of these symptoms (coughing, seizures, foaming at the mouth, fainting, vomiting) stay FAR AWAY, or if possible, kill them. Brie sat, unmoving. Kill them? Could anyone with a heart even do that? She leaned back, letting out a deep breath. She couldn't stop thinking about Adam. There must be a way to stop this terrible virus. Brie shook her head. He doesn't have the virus! Stop assuming things. She stood, glancing back to Adam with a sad expression. "I hope you're okay." She crouched down and checked his bandages. They were getting bloodier... Maybe she should change them.

"Why is it so loud this early..." His voice was cut off. On the screen back in the bunker, Julian's pupils widened. He froze as if someone had cast a curse on him. The once-bustling downtown streets had become a hellscape. Burning vehicle wrecks were everywhere. Torn flesh and innards littered the ground, and hundreds, maybe thousands, of bloodstained zombies staggered through the streets. One zombie lay sprawled on the hood of a sedan, greedily gnawing on a human leg.

Consequently, black holes appeared behind them, and a mutant zombie came out from each of the holes. The tens of mutant zombies were Rank 2 Zombies! "All of you, attack!" The tens of Dark Night Family beings had come to know Lucas' terror. If they did not dispatch all the zombies together, they would probably fail to kill him. Lucas looked at the tens of Rank 2 Zombies and became excited. He knew that the Dark Night Family was able to control zombies, but he had not expected them to summon the zombies in such a manner. 'This is interesting.' The tens of Rank 5 Dark Night Family beings, along with the tens of Rank 2 Zombies, were way too weak in the eyes of Lucas.

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

He tried to locate Tracy class but the drone couldn't move further. He moved closer to the infected who were close in the area. He noticed something. All of them had bite marks. The marks were not so deep, it just grazed their skin. That was not deep enough to cause an infection and if it did. It wouldn't be fatal. He tried closing on them more. They were not like the zombies in the movies. Their bodies did not lose its freshness and their actions seemed more ofsleepwalking. Though he had not gotten the nature of the virus fully but he understood it was something not as fatal as everyone thought.

The hungry zombies began falling upon those unlucky souls and ripping into them with their teeth, trying to satisfy their ravenous appetites. Jami yanked an aluminum bat from the bat rack. “Grab a bat!” she yelled to her teammates before racing down the right field line toward the heart of the melee. A half-dozen of her teammates charged down the foul line behind her. Wielding their metal bats, Jami and the other girls waded into the fight, swinging their makeshift weapons at zombie shoulders and heads.

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

“We’ll decide on it after my daughter’s wedding ceremony. “And they adjourned the meeting. ….. A bald demon with a human appearance was walking down the street of hell with a great demon with bat wings on his back. The bald demon was wearing a Buddhist kasaya. A Buddhist rosary was hanging on his neck as he walked with his companion. A small bowl filled with a crimson liquid was in his hands. He’ll take a sip of it occasionally while talking with the bat demon. “Amitabh donor, I always tell you to stop killing those harmless humans… when will you learn from big brother? “The bald demon said while facing the little bat guy with a Stern face as if an elder is lecturing a young one.