Day6 Zombie Novels & Stories

There was a wall of metal sound, and then everything in my body lit up at once. I jerked my eyes open. My side was pinned under the car. That was when it landed: I had been given a second chance. A few yards away, Mason Sterling was already running toward the wreck in his rescue-squad jacket, his crew at his back. The pain in my belly was rolling out in long pulses. The blood was already coming down my thigh. I had been here before. This time I did not waste my voice begging for him to save me first.

Just like what Brother Ethan said, it doesn't matter what the reason is, what matters the most is the outcome“ These people… why does their characteristics seems to be this bad? They just carelessly kill anyone. Whether it was a human or a monster… Are they like this even in the game? . . . ”The sun is already clear. That means, those zombies are not immobilized, right?“ ”They are blinded by the lights making them have no sight when it was day time “ Since when did this two become so close? T is not as of I am doubting it but… why do I have this anxious feeling that the two of them would be no good?

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

I spoke through clenched teeth, "Hans... f*cking... open your eyes... and look at the world we live in..." "Let go of Captain Cloude!" Lucas suddenly lunged forward, only to be kicked away by Hans. Winnie hid behind him, revealing half her face while flashing me a victorious smile. However, the sharp-eyed Lucas noticed a red dot on her arm. "You... You were bitten by a zombie?"

“I don’t think he has any moles among Ryan’s men, and the doors were unlocked from the inside, right?” “I believe so. I don’t think you can open the doors from the outside for safety reasons.” Zoya is looking around the snow and lifts her eyes to the surrounding birch trees. “Don’t you think it’s weird the zombies are attacking during daylight? Most of them are already half-dead, burnt to crisps... It’s unsettling how they aren’t seeking shelter.” Zoya keeps walking, but I stop in my tracks, suddenly unable to walk because of a memory washing up to the surface.

As I arrived at my door, I heard loud smacks and moans coming from Zombie's room, He was busy screwing a girl, well that's his business not mine, I entered my room, dropped my stuff and soaked garri with kuli-kuli as my lunch, after consuming it, I took a small nap and dreamt about Cynthia! Later, I was awoken by a knock on my door, I opened it and Zombie walked in wearing a singlet and shorts, He sat on my bed, stretching himself! . Zombie ➡ Sup John, looks like you enjoyed ur sleep! . Johnson ➡ Yes oo, So whats up? . Zombie ➡ Come on, let's go to block A, they're having a PSP game over there! . Johnson ➡ Really? Let me get dressed! .

*Zombie* I bolt out of the old school like a bat out of hell, the door slamming behind me with a thud that echoes in the stillness of the night. My heart pounds in my chest, each beat a frantic reminder of the chaos I just left behind. I can still hear Amber’s voice, the confusion and fear lacing her words as I sprint down the hallway, a wild frenzy coursing through my veins. Adis. The name reverberates in my mind like a drum, but it can’t be true. Adis is dead. He’s gone. I’m Zombie.

Really a perfect cannon fodder, Two for the price of one "Daisuke, what have I become then, I see no mention of him trying to drain someone of their blood?" [Well Host, that would be because it never happened. The original soul is simply super-powered, but you're different since you're mutated.] "Does this mean the Zombie apocalypse happened already?" [No, the virus is spreading, but the effects won't show up until Friday day. You have three days before the Zombie apocalypse begins.] "Then why have I mutated already?"

Brie sat with wide eyes. No way. No way was this real. On the computer screen, flashed four big words. "THE WORLD IS ENDING." She scrolled through twitter, seeing tweets on how to stay alive. Apparently, it was a virus only caught if the body fluids of a carrier entered your body. Brie glanced at Adam, thinking about his wound. What about Melissa? "Okay... Focus." She patted the desk and continued to read. Hopefully, there'd be something helpful, something to keep them alive. She spotted a specific article a stranger had made a few hours ago.