Human Plants Vs Zombies Novels & Stories

As frontliners, many of them had become zombies after being infected by the virus, especially in the initial stages of the outbreak. The government had tried to use large-scale, mass destruction thermal weapons to exterminate the zombies. While this was an effective way to kill them in large numbers, as long as even one remained alive, they would quickly infect a large group again. Ultimately, the military had given up on rescue efforts and had instead focused on building safe zones to protect the surviving humans. That morning, a few armed planes flew overhead, shooting the zombies on the ground. They didn't return after flying off. It seemed even the military personnel had realized that th

Xasha and Gooseman entered the greenhouse. The first thing that greeted him was the thick smell of plants. The room was stacked with shelves filled with medicinal herbs, trees, and flowers. Verra was holding a flowerpot with a small purple plant with 2 leaves barely sprouting from it. The plant was around 2 inches tall and had amazing energy radiating from it. Verra was holding it delicately. It was as if she was afraid that it would run away if she loosened her grip for a second.

The mutated zombie’s claws tore through Jenkins’s chest. He was dragged off the terrace before he could even scream. "Fire! Fire!" Ethan shrieked. Gunshots cracked through the night sky. But the creatures were too fast. They had evolved in the bitter cold. White fur. Beast-like speed. A single bite snapped Rodriguez's neck. The blood froze instantly. "Fall back! To the base!" Ethan grabbed Chloe and scrambled for the snowmobile. The two remaining guards laid down suppressing fire.

She could hear a bold voice instructing vampires. “Bring the Vampire Huntress alive.” She listened as she picked up her sword and scurried away. BRADVILLE. It was evening, the sun was setting, and a few people were wandering in the streets. Colby could sight some vampires as he proceeded to Zachary's house. He knew that the world was infested with blood-sucking creatures and he imagined if the supernatural could coexist with the humans, it was something that he would give his life for. He wanted these different species to understand one another and live peacefully. Was it possible? Everyone was different. And as different people, they make different decisions. As he stood on the porch, he ba

"The plant was wearing this." "Of course, it makes sense. The Mandragora was struggling to survive and couldn't be bothered to develop a fully mature body for incubation. Therefore, rather than completely digest its food, it used the skeletal structure of its previous prey as a base to build off of." Her pencil was scribbling frantically. "Amazing. The plant is already capable of low-level human intelligence, which means, in some aspects, the part of the Mandragora that left is both human and plant!"

The doors to the function room burst open with zombies throwing themselves wildly towards the staircase. “Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot her!” Sparrow yelled at the men behind him as they opened fire. Several of the zombies fell, blood spraying and causing a frenzy amongst the others. They didn’t tear into the fallen as they would have with bleeding humans, but rather trampled them underfoot as they surged towards the Van Helsings on the stairs, seeking the nearest source of fresh human meat.

That’s one of the reasons why he didn’t bother hiring wet nurses again. Tia giggled again and Jasper lifted his beautiful hazel eyes to look at them. His heartbeat quickened just gazing at Sharon’s enchanted face with the most beautiful smile plastered on it. He’s just realised that she actually looks more pretty with a smile on her face. She was quite pitiful earlier with dried tears and snot evident on her face. Now she’s smiling so beautifully at Tia who seem very happy to see the smile. He lay back on his wheelchair obtaining a comfortable position then he observed Sharon quietly. She can’t be considered as beautiful. Yet she isn’t ugly. Well he can’t really say much with the baggy cloth

Before he never bothered to care but now the information might prove useful. He nodded at the guards and they stepped aside to allow him in. Seb is the only human with a high rank amongst the guards. Although it didn't mean much it allowed him some privileges as Marcos would call it. She was in the same bed he just awakened her from only a short time ago. He shut the door softly behind him then with steady strides he walked to the bed. The covers were thrown off and she lay shivering in the center. He could see the silver tendrils covering her sweating body from the platinum in her. Platinum and not silver is what harms vampires. The stories humans tell of these creatures are filled with far

That day when the children will never see the light of day, where mothers will cry the bitterness of tears, where fathers will remember the day of mourning, and lovers will kiss forever goodbyes. This is the scenario to what is next to come for humans. Blinded by humanoids’ admiration to his honest alliance with them, Mr. Black had successfully dispersed the new variant of virus in the air. Humanoids know the fact that air is the main agent of survival to humans. Without air, there is no life. It caused an emergency threat to every human form, including animals and even plants. People with a fully developed immune system and stamina have somehow able to resist immediate response to the virus

Eat! Vegetable-like zombies deteriorated at a faster rate as well, but one would have to hang around for a bit to see that happen. Since she had no intention of delaying their quest one minute longer than necessary, she worked her mind while the guard led her to view the alien as to other ways of determining how heavily the virus had attacked him.