Cod Zombie Bunny Novels & Stories

If I don’t get a cold when I get out of this rain, then my immune system must be out of this world. Zayn suddenly inhales loudly and his hand drops from the tree. He collapses on the ground and blinks rapidly as he tries to get a hold of himself. “You’re okay? What did you see?” Bunny rushes to his side and caresses his face. He’s her closest friend, I can understand why she’s so worried about things going wrong. Even if they don’t get the orb, getting her friend out of Beacon safe and sound is her biggest concern right now.

We watched TV for some time before we both got bored, we didn't feel like playing at the swings or the tree house outside. "Hey wanna see something cool?" Mathew asked "Yeah sure" I replied and we both walked out. We went to an outside barn, Ace told me this is a shooting range in our tour but I didn't give it much interest. Mathew walked in and went to a metal locker it had an electronic lock with a passcode. "You know the password?" I asked him and he just smirked. "Trust me baby I know everything" he said before typing the correct letters in. It opened to show a collection of guns all shape and sizes. And I thought ace gun was cool.

With no one else left, the zombies lifted their heads, sniffed the air— and turned toward me. The three cats woke at the same time. Bubba's eyes snapped open—clear gold, cold underneath. They stretched, paws sliding forward in one long, lazy reach. Then they kicked off and shot toward the door. Every alarm in my head went off. I grabbed Bubba and Missy with both hands. "Don't be reckless. They might not even find us. If you run out there, you die. It's the apocalypse—we play it safe. We have to."

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Dan gripped a machete in his hand, but it was useless against mutated zombies. Just as one of them lunged forward, about to bite through Dan’s neck, I stood on the second-floor balcony, holding a cup of coffee, calmly looking down at the scene below. “Ruth,” I said lightly, “they’re too loud.” From the shadows behind me, Ruth stepped forward and simply glanced down at the yard. “Boom!” In an instant, the zombies were crushed flat against the ground by the overwhelming force of gravity. The sound of bones shattering rang out, and a moment later, they were all reduced to pulp.

"I can't believe he actually thinks he's superior, even when he's living off her. That's next-level pathetic!" Seeing the tides turning against him, Jack pointed at me and shouted, "Recording me in secret is a violation of my privacy, Suzanna!" I slipped the voice recorder back into my bag and shrugged. "What would it be when the security guards pinned me down and tried to take my recorder earlier? Was it considered false imprisonment or attempted robbery?"

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.

Aria yelled. But the group that had over thirty people was reduced to almost nine to ten people. The big bunny dissolved in the shadows right before it was shot by a bullet. Maybe that ability was specific to the bunny because none of the other beasts had tried dissolving into shadows. “Ikrius Zilum!” Kaltain chanted some kind of spell. After a swift blow of wind around him, a sword appeared in his hand. “Aria, what metal was it?” Zeve asked, shifting back from Kaltain as the dark horse stopped attacking the group and went closer to kaltain. The dark bunny was floating beneath Kaltain.

Everyone's expression was blank so I was forced to explain the unique madness I had thought of. I stand in front. "Listen everyone. Since Mr. Gunford wants a theme for the anniversary, I think... The zombie theme game is good. It's a survival game just like Z-Land from Yuno." "What? It's a game?" Benedict asked as if the boredom was gone. "Yes! Like Manila Outbreak! It's a chasing game with tons of participants." "Care to tell us the details?" asked President Gunford. I explained to everyone the whole mechanics of the activity. The choice of the place where the activity will take place. Must be deserted or uninhabited, wide and many twists and turns.

The big fellow seems to think he is the size of a tiny dog. "I think they hunt during nighttime; it would be our biggest chance of infiltrating their home. Hopefully, they are keeping Ryan prisoner at this location," I look over at Blue, who tilts his head at me. "You're sure that he is here?" The zombie dog nods at me. He seems intelligent enough to understand that barking here isn't a good idea. I think it's funny that my team members are all mutated animals. My male lizard is named Cuddles, the zombie dog is named Blue, and then I call the female lizard Lizzie.