Human Plants Vs Zombies Novels & Stories

Alijah pleaded. There is a pause in the room and Scott started talking. "I trusted humans, I became friends with them and entrusted them with them the knowledge of the fact that I am vampire. Their reaction to it was so calm and cool, that I thought I had met my life friends. I cried about them dying sometimes because of how close we were and I made a determination to turn them to vamps if they ever died but they all sold me out to the military for a small amount of money. Money that I would have given to them if they ever asked." Scott's face for the first time that she had seen, had a lot of vulnerability in it.

Jonah explained and my brows furrowed as they followed me upstairs. A mutation? If they were talking about humans turning to zombies then everything was wrong. Absolutely wrong. Zombies broke into Sloradath in my past life. Could it be that this time, zombies would break out from here itself? I finally found the switch and turned it on, watching as the plant lit up. We made it to the lab, and I gently wiped their injuries before covering them with plasters. I couldn't help but notice how Jonah held onto Ronald for support when he was in pain and it made me… jealous?

The snap of a branch too heavy to be that of a small animal. Kade was already on his feet, knife in his hand. He held up a hand...silence. We waited. Five figures emerged from the tree line. Rogues from the wild look in their eyes, the scars covering their exposed skin and the horrible, rotten stench that emanated from them. "Well well." The one in front said, a scarred man with one white eye and jagged yellow teeth. "Look what we have here. Pack wolves in neutral territory. You lost, puppies?"

Two weeks into the apocalypse, global temperatures climbed to 140 degrees Fahrenheit. However, the underground garage stayed cool and comfortable. Jared returned with seeds and several plants that hadn't mutated yet. I didn't know where he'd found them, but the bruises covering his arms told me they'd worked hard to get them. I loosened the soil, watered the plants, and finally stopped to rest. Animals had already mutated, and fertilizer was useless, so everything had to be done by hand.

asked Chu Xun, pausing. "Imbecilic mortal. The race of Zombies does not fear death. I'll never betray my kin." Chu Xun's eyes flashed. That would mean that there were more Zombies still alive, lurking in hiding. He had encountered Zombies before during his time in the alien domain. They were powerful too, but they looked like humans and they drank only blood. Yet Zombies here feed on human hearts and that disgusted him.

They tried to save out the three companions trapped there. The intensive fire had broken some of the vines, but the vines were too many and overwhelming. Those bullets were useless attempts, and couldn't bring much help to the people trapped inside. Seeing her companion in danger, Hu Xiaoxian looked at Qin Haodong out of instinct and asked in shock, "Haodong, what's this monster?" "The plant is called Cannibal Vine. Any people or animals entering its attacking range will be eaten." "Really? That's the first time I've heard about a plant that eats people."

Hayley's guess was completely right. As soon as they reached the transfer hall at the top of the stairs, they could sense dark shapes moving along the western corridor. Through countless battles between humans and zombies, several key zombie behaviors had become clear. Zombies mainly hunted humans through smell and sound. Their cloudy, cataract-like eyes couldn't actually see people at all. That conclusion came from Ruby's research. The zombie-blocking spray she developed was based on this exact weakness. If zombies really could see, they wouldn't just stand there and let humans escape.

"I think so! but, why do you keep warning me about that? Do you know anything?" "I was reminded of the last chapter of one of the books on demonic plants that I read a few days ago. In the book it said that an ordinary human would not be able to grow that demonic plant, it will expel a very deadly poison from the roots and it will directly kill the plant." "Hah?"

I refused to break eye contact as I pulled my club from my bag. It was studying me with pale, clouded-over green eyes before its attention jerked to the left again... mine momentarily shooting up the hill to where we rolled from. The zombie and I made eye contact again as it jerked and snapped at me like a cornered dog, mangled and destroyed...

She doubted a zombie would be able to locate her there, even an advanced zombie. One of the things about zombies that stayed with them, no matter how much of their thinking and motor skills returned was the fact that they had poor night vision, depth perception, and were color blind. Those factors went in her favor since the opening to the root cellar was beneath a very realistic looking shrub that was attached to the trap door. Its coloring varied from those it was amongst only by the slightest degree and, unless you ran your hand over it, you’d never guess it wasn’t real. Combine that to the fact that it was nighttime, and she felt safe in her selection of hiding places.