Zombies Be My Wrath
He stopped pounding and collapsed outside.
At that moment, footsteps and roars rose from the distant stairwell and grew denser and louder. Julian's screams, along with the fresh blood from his leg, had drawn every zombie in the building toward him.
In the darkness, more than a dozen pairs of faint green eyes locked onto Julian on the floor.
Roar!
The horde surged into the hallway like a flood breaking through a dam and instantly surrounded him.
"Ah!" The zombies pounced on Julian, their sharp teeth tearing open his throat, ripping into his chest, and pulling out his organs. In unbearable regret and pain, Julian watched helplessly as his body was torn apart piece by piece.