Books About Zombie Apocalypse Novels & Stories

But the bombs barely did any damage. Worse, one of the zombies had actually picked up a grenade and thrown it back at them. If its aim had been even slightly better, they would’ve been blown to pieces. At this point, the only reliable way to kill zombies was still destroying their brains. I frowned deeply. Just during the first week of the apocalypse, I was still able to burn large groups of zombies to death by detonating abandoned cars. And yet only a short time later, even explosives were becoming ineffective against them.

The noise of the guns and the screaming of the people in that community attract so many zombies. Bunch of zombies started growling and banding at the gate. One of the guard escaped from the fighting scene and he was so pissed seeing the way Mr. Albert and Roman was beating the rest of the guards then he rushed to the gate and opened it for the zombies to come in. He was the first person to be devour by the zombies. So many people were killed by the zombies, everyone was running for their lives Gun men community was no longer safe for any living soul, so many people were devour by zombies they couldn't protect themselves, they all look helpless.

I sighed wishing they would hurry up and let us board. The flight home wasn't bad, the first class section hardly had anyone in it. I read most of the way home to keep my mind off of Seth and on the Zombie apocalypse. I was obsessed with anything Zombie related. This particular book followed a girl who had been separated from her group and was trying to make her way back. It was actually really good and made the flight go by.

But in the apocalypse, water was the most precious resource. Their expedition provoked the horde of zombies and shattered the fragile peace we had built. The zombies were relentlessly hunting us down.

And they couldn’t know why some people got sick while the others didn’t. But they said, there was something about it that changed the rational part of your mind and highlighted your instinct. It turned them all into mindless animals who try to satisfy their primal urges only. Supernatural zombies were the biggest threat, though. If you met an undead wolf, just run, don’t try to fight it. If you met a dragon, you might just kill yourself and be done with it. You won’t survive this encounter. One of the wolves charged at me and I sidestepped it, a second tried to bite my thigh and it almost succeeded.

I was back in the office. On my phone screen, the call was still ongoing. It was Delilah. The calendar read 8:00 a.m. on the morning of the day I died. Her impatient voice continued from the other end. I cut her off. "Go to hell." Then I hung up and blocked her. I didn’t seal the warehouse immediately because there were still hundreds of employees and drivers in the compound. I switched on the internal broadcast system. "Emergency notice! We’ve received a confidential alert from higher authorities. There’s a highly contagious mutated flu outbreak in this area. All non-essential personnel must evacuate within one hour. I repeat, this is not a drill!"

escalated—I was now the posthumous disaster manager: cleaning up after carnage, apologizing to neighbors, begging forgiveness, and still having to earn money. At 23, fresh out of college, I had been full of ambition, thinking I could make something of myself. Two years later, I had become the bottom of the food chain, feeling guilty for even stepping over a sewer rat. Looking back, I realized: the four of us, the family I had built, had survived together through every hardship. And now, the apocalypse was coming. With the apocalypse, there would come zombies. Strong, fast, countless. A single bite from those teeth, top and bottom, was lethal.

A hundred years ago, the zombie virus broke out, and the end of the world began. 70% of the human population turned into zombies, and the human race neared its extinction. As the apocalypse approached, humans also began awakening their genes. The humans and zombies fought, but there were too many zombies. All humans could do was build base cities to protect humans. … “There won’t be any zombies in this hospital, right?” Lucas York gulped. It had been ten days since he had traveled to this parallel universe.

she convinced herself. “I don't need you" she muttered. The system disappeared. She looked at her calander... Still three years before the apocalypse. She circle the date. She brought out a note book, “I need to get everything under my control" She jotted down, when the apocalypse came, the date zombie appeared, the first building she that collapsed the safe house, the location where supplies her hidden, the place she went to get the crystal. She looked at the paper, a smile escape her lips.