Dead Ahead Zombie War Novels & Stories

Golden human, not compared with human race cultivator, as long as the spiritual stone is not destroyed, the level 5 white-haired zombie will not have a serious effect on its attack. Iron Earth Ax kills white-haired zombies because the Slow Down Space Seal is in a state of stagnation, then turns back to kill. "How long do you two want to hide in the back?" Tadhg Walter is now cold Cadell Brian and Ghost Scene Female General two people for an hour. "Oh, oh, me, we're going out." Cadell Brian and Ghost Scene Female General stammered a reply, recovering from the dream scene, just seeing the chaotic battlefield full of dirt, the two people reacted to everything before their eyes dream.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN Officer Will took the call with sorrow. Grim Marie had taken her own life. She was found in the bath with expensive-smelling bubbles and a candle. She had used a razor. He wished this hadn’t surprised him. His heart felt heavy, but he tried to convince himself that at least she was at peace now, enfolded in the arms of her mother and her daughter. A third little urn lined up on the shelf, perhaps. At least the pain and misery of her hunt for The Wolf was over.

The packhouse was bustling with activity, but I tried to remain inconspicuous as I searched for Hugo. I took a deep breath and stepped into the packhouse. The familiar scent of wolves hit my nostrils, bringing back memories of my time as a prisoner. I cautiously roamed around the packhouse, trying to stay hidden. As I turned a corner, I saw Hugo sitting at the dining table with Dawn and another man I didn't recognize. The aroma of the food they were eating made my stomach rumble, reminding me of the meager meals I had in the forest dungeon. As I was about to call out to Hugo through the mind link, a warrior rushed into the dining room from another angle. He lowered his head in respect for Da

However, as bizarre as that sight was, it was nothing compared to what lay in the snow next to them. At first Emily thought it was her husband, his skull cracked open in twilight once more. Only no. It couldn’t be. The Ministry no longer exterminated the infected in their homes, dragging them out into the streets and slaughtering them like dogs as they had her husband. In fact, Jordan was the last person to have his life prematurely ended that way in all fifty states. It was his death that led to the revolt, catching the entire country off guard. Emily had been proud of South Carolina then, despite their betrayal coming from those very streets—from people she had trusted no less. The zombie

Both the number and quality of elemental users in the base had multiplied several times over. "Watching Zone C?" I said calmly. Commander Morris raised an eyebrow. "I heard the vanguard squad sent back a report yesterday. Zachary ran into a horde while clearing the pit." "And?" I took a sip of coffee. Commander Morris’s tone remained flat. "He was torn apart. Not even bones were left." I nodded. The resentment that had built up over two lifetimes finally dissolved completely. In my past life, they threw me into a zombie pit. In this life, they met their own end.

The linguistic scholar died. Before we could even reach the secondary stairwell, the massive, tinted glass windows of the living room shattered inward. A hail of high-velocity tactical rounds tore through the air, punching violent holes into the dark velvet couches and marble walls. Three heavily armed mercenaries, clad in matte-black tactical gear and Vance syndicate insignias, breached the shattered ledge using high-tension ziplines from an adjacent rooftop. Malakai returned fire instantly, his sidearm barking three times in rapid succession. The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest.

Then I did what Reive was planning to do before the arrow pierced his chest and took him from me. I ordered the zombies to play the Nocturne, and in just a few minutes, the impossible happened. The war was over indeed.

Daniel laid there a little longer before he went back into the living room. The fire was low, throwing more firewood in the fireplace, he sat near it. Daniel needed to get back to his planet before the girls got comfortable here, he would come back when he knew the planet was ready for them. The last time he tried bringing them there, the war started early, and many died including Gabriela and Abey. “You think they can pull off saving this world again?” Adrian a Dark Council member spoke walking out of the darkness of the corner.

No surprise the whole department knew our names. Hearing the chief now, though? Yeah, they'd been warned about Keyla. Just ignored it. They probably thought those warnings were planted by us—like we sent people to spy. Made them resent us even more. Their buddies had all kinds of tips on winning back a girl. Edmond and Philip didn't need advice. They just never bothered trying with us. Then, right through the noise, Edmond's voice hit like a slap. "They're dead." The room froze. "They're both dead." Total silence.

It will be a… war. They were definitely dead. The powerful stench of death and doom war erupted from their army, darker than the gloom over any graveyard. I could sense it even from the sky. But even if they were dead, I mustn’t forget what they could do. My grandfather and grandmother and half of the ultima population were wiped off because of them and now the army of the dead was in front of me. Amor and others were far away from the army of dead ultimas but not for too long. I expected to face them one day. I knew they would be the first major attack from Derek now that I had taken away the vampire’s support from his side.