Novel & Cerita Gonner Daddy Im A Zombie

"Ray's dead! She ate your raw meat and died of an allergic reaction! You killed her!" Judy was shocked and hastily waved her hand as she said, "Grayson, you can't say things like that! I didn't know that Ray was allergic to raw meat. "You're her father! If she was allergic, wouldn't you know about that? You were the one who said that she was lying, and you locked her up in the lounge!" Dad fell to the floor. He looked so defeated. I had never seen it before. "Was it me?" he muttered. "Did I kill my own pup? Ray's gone, and even Sandy wants to leave me…"

I casually tossed the grenade up and down in my hand like a ball before hurling it toward the car where Scarface was hiding. By the time Scarface managed to shove away the zombies around him, his entire body had already erupted into flames. He staggered around screaming in agony, desperately trying to find water to put himself out. But there was nothing here that could save him. I watched expressionlessly as he burned into a charred corpse before collapsing onto the ground. I wondered how many survival points the system would reward me after destroying this many zombies at once. Thinking about that, I turned and walked back toward the estate.

His eyes were sunken, filled with the white haze of death. Donny let out a low groan, searching for prey. The lips that used to hurl insults could now only spit out saliva and blood. Disgust and anger boiled inside Bima. The world was ending, zombies were everywhere, and yet Donny still managed to make his blood boil. [Emergency Mission: Petty Revenge!] [Target: Defeat Zombie Donny! The best revenge is surviving and staying healthy!] [Reward: +500 Calories, 'Complete Fried Noodle' Skill (Level 1).]

“Whatever. Put the gun down. All the noise we just made in the back of your lot is gonna bring down every cop in a hundred-mile radius on this place. And the only person they’ll find here, not counting the zombie corpses and your cousin Roo, is you. Which means they’ll come down on you like a ton of bricks. Cops. Against you—one angry black guy with a shotgun. Now, I’m not a betting man, but if I were, I’d bet on them not buying your story about two guys smashing Civil War zombies with your cousin’s Ford pickup.” “You did that,” muttered Fernández. “I was shooting the undead guys.” Sirens sounded in the distance. A distant whump-whump of helicopter blades grew closer, too. “Dead bodies every

dad said then kissed my forehead Upon mentioning that master Zhane will be left I felt nervous I grab dads hand indicating my disagreement he just smile reassuringly on me “Dad what if master Zhane will eat me, look he looks hungry” I whispered to my dad only to earn a chuckle from him and a chuckle to master Zhane. Wait master Zhane did he heard what I whisper to dad ,unbelievable, “Silly I’m not a zombie angel” master Zhane said while shaking his head

Her eyes bugled as she gazed at him who was busy staring out of the window. "I used that to liberate your granny. With that, I was able to suck out the tumor in her brain. As I am talking to you now, my little friend is dancing in the brain of your granny" She was terrified as she glanced at her granny who winked at her. "Does that... Does that mean that, my grandma... Is now... a zombie?" "I do not call them that. I call them, The X-Army" he gave a smug smile as her eyes were filled with hatred.

He chuckled, wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her back onto the bed. "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah... you psycho, let me go! You're my father, I'm your daughter! Are you crazy? Help me! Mom, please help me, this bastard's gone insane. Mom! Mom, Mom, help me, Mom, help me..." Emma shrieked for her mother, feeling as if she were about to die. In stark contrast to Emma's mental breakdown and terror, Damien roared with laughter at her pleas for help. He pinned her down again, still laughing.

"Because every time I think of my past life, of how you pushed me into the zombie horde, I feel that this child shouldn't exist." Hans's face turned ashen as he collapsed to the ground. Winnie suddenly sprang to her feet, her rotting fingers grabbing at the camera. "You b*tch! You'll die a horrible death!" Her eyes had turned a cloudy grayish-white, and black phlegm dripped from the corner of her mouth. "Alert! Level 2 Infected!" The automatic defense system activated instantly, and high-voltage current pierced through the iron gate. Winnie let out a horrific scream, her body convulsing violently as she collapsed.

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.