Novel & Cerita Highschool Of The Dead Tsunoda

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

She then followed him while giggling, he looked quite cute when he was annoyed a while ago. … After they had walked for quite a while, they arrived in front of a tall building which they entered immediately. The longer they stayed inside, the more she felt nauseous, she just saw different kinds of creatures, some she had heard from fairytales, and some were completely foreign existence to her. Where the hell is she? Her questions were soon answered when a woman in a very bright yellow lipstick assessed them. “Welcome to the Afterlife, home of the dead. Ah! You must be the lunati- Fresh meat HAHA! Welcome fellow undeads” her words were quickly overshadowed by a menacing laugh.

Just when he was about to close the group, one message caught his attention. "He's Miles Theo, my class fellow. Poor soul didn't deserve this." This message was from some one name Taensa. Christopher stopped his thumb before it touches the screen. There were few messages earlier who said someone being dead, so he was quick to open the vide that was sent in the group. It was like his whole world collapsed at his feet. His body felt too cold to even move, as in every ounce of blood got frozen in his veins and he felt like his body lost the ability to respond.

Adam's deep voice was interspersed with a white cloth covering Nadhea's body who needed calm from her first trauma. However, Nadhea feels guilty in her old life Seeing Her Dead Division teammates replaced Nadhea takes the bus away even though her life is threatened as well. 'I finally finished meddling about this. Oh my God, I can't believe driving that death bus anymore,' inner Nadhea asked for a warm hug from Adam Smith emitting his alpha pheromones.

Ash says before his expression shifts and he starts digging where Chaksy is probably buried. "Omg Ash what are you doing!" I call out and glance towards the house to see if granny is anywhere in sight. Ash continues to dig. "Aldertree was like a super ultimate dog lover. He told his dog everything and trusted him with whatever. Maybe he still does it. Even in death." After a couple of minutes something that resembles a coffin appears and next to it there is a thick black cube with a chip next to it. " Who would ever suspect a grave? And it's dishonourable to dig out a grave so no one would randomly do it unless they have a reason to. Perfect hiding spot. Fucking bingo." He picks up everythin

His cultivation was only slightly less than the emperor himself. Tsashi's father, Tsa sheng, was the second child of Tsaki, and he was said to possess the highest talent amongst all of Tsa sheng's children. At the humble age of twenty-nine, he had already reached a cultivation base at the peak of Gold Core. Everyone praised his talent and it was almost given that he'll become the next clan leader. That is until the tragedy struck. One day he was assassinated. Rumors circulated that three assassins attacked Tsa sheng, all with a cultivation base higher than him. He fought fiercely, killing one assassin and injuring the second one, but alas, he died during the fight.

“And who is this?” “Aria,” Adrian said. Something shifted across the old man’s face, recognition arriving slow and then all at once, and whatever filter he might have once possessed clearly hadn’t survived into old age because his expression went straight from confusion to something close to distaste without bothering to pass through anything polite in between. “Aria,” he repeated, like he was testing whether the word tasted as unpleasant as he expected. “The Aria. The one you were so in love with.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “Isn’t she supposed to be dead?”

Something that could wipe humanity off the map. “The ones who survive… are becoming… something else,” I murmured under my breath, barely able to believe it. “Zombies,” I whispered. The word hung in the air. Rebecca shuddered. “I can’t believe it. It’s happening so fast. What do we do?” “We study it,” I said firmly, more to myself than to her. “I need to get to the bottom of this. We need samples, data, whatever we can get our hands on.”

"The coastal station is compromised. There’s an old subway tunnel five miles from here that leads to the 'Dead Zone'—the ruins of the first city. That’s where Life Zero began." ​We ran. ​The five miles felt like five minutes. With the Scythe active, my physical limits were gone. I was a blur of violet light, and Julian—connected to me through the bond—kept pace, his movements fluid and lethal. We were no longer a doctor and a patient; we were two halves of a single, devastating storm. ​We reached the entrance to the "Dead Zone"—a rusted iron gate swallowed by overgrown vines that pulsed with a strange, sickly blue light. This was where the "Modern World" ended and the "Supernatural World" be

Darell said, releasing his hold on Chris's shoulders. Darell mockingly said, "Freaking coward." Chris said sarcastically, "Well, sorry for being an ORDINARY human guy, who is TRYING to leave his life peacefully, with no fear of losing his damn blood to a fucking vampire. He still seemed a little thrown off by the news, as was clear from his expression. Luna, a friend of his, was a vampire and alive." Darell laughed at Chris because it had been a while since he had last seen him inconsolable. When he discovered a snake coiling inside his car, Chris was last seen acting in that manner. Darell was still struggling to forget what had happened.