I Am A Zombie Bl Novels & Stories

Then while driving... they saw a cripple zombie blocking their way. The zombie looks familiar, and when they got closer to her, it was Juliet. She has turned to a zombie, she was stabbed. there's a knife in her belly. Casandra get down from the van and move closer to her, the zombie can't bite her, then Casandra removed the knife in her belly. There is a crown that was draw on the knife. Casandra clean the knife up and put in her pocket, then bring out her gun and shoot Juliet on her forehead, she went back to the van and get in, they continue with their journey.

Surprisingly enough, I was reborn to the timeframe where there were six hours left before the zombie outbreak began. Memories of my past life were replayed in my mind like a movie reel. It was as if I could still smell the rotten and bloodied stench wafting from the zombies. With a trembling hand, I felt my neck. Although it felt smooth and flawless, I could still feel phantom pain flaring from it. The moment my phone's screen lit up, I turned my attention to it immediately. It was currently October 2nd, 2025, also known as the day the zombie virus was leaked.

I said, looking at Kairo and holding the bayonet out to him. "Sis... I still can’t... I can’t do it... He used to be a person..." Kairo took the bayonet, his face pale. The overpowering stench of blood hit him, and a wave of nausea washed over him. The female zombie stared with dull, gray-white eyes, its hands stretching forward desperately. Its nose had been gnawed away, leaving two empty black holes. Its lips were gone, revealing dark red flesh and yellow-white teeth. I watched him quietly. "Brace yourself. You have to learn to get your hands dirty to survive this apocalypse."

Pain exploded—but so did focus. I drove my blade straight through its skull, twisting hard until it went limp. The second I sidestepped and decapitated. The third was already upon me when a strange warmth bloomed in my chest. The Sanctuary responded. My free hand lifted instinctively, and green light flared from my palm. Roots shot from the soil, piercing through the zombie’s chest and dragging it to the ground. I stared, panting, as it stopped moving. Then silence. [Trial One Complete]

This best friend is a White girl… a countryman with the murderous gang that Quan once slaughtered. The other girl was one of the Silvers and happened to have the same eye color as her blood. Her dark blue hair was in a ponytail. As a result of Quan's actions too, there was a scar across her neck that looked painful. However, the look in her eyes seemed friendlier than that eerie impression.

Blaze scratched his neck nervously. "But did she said that she had her period?" "No, she didn't, I just guessed that she had it." "Fuck, you're a dead man." He said seriously, the alpha frowned and bites the inside of his mouth. "Why am I dead? I mean I can't be dead." Blaze rolled his eyes. "Dude you're so dead, girls get sensitive and uptight about this." He chuckled. "No really?!" "Yeah what did you brought her?" Zach said looking around the table and Blaze pointed out the box on the ground, he picked it up and read the box closely.

CRUNCH! On his second hit, the giant zombie's chest visibly caved in. He reversed and charged again. CRUNCH! On the third hit, its head burst like an overripe melon. Finally, silence. [Tier 2 Zombie eliminated!] [Drops:] [1. Vehicle Upgrade Blueprint (Lv.3 → Lv.4)] [2. Basic Gene Serum x1 (Rare!)] A Lv.4 blueprint? A gene enhancement serum? Jake's eyes lit up with surprise. But he didn't check the rewards just yet. He still had a factory full of zombies to clear.

It was as if these people had never seen blood before. Ace grabbed some nearby cloth napkins and pressed them to my bleeding forehead. I looked at him, my tears drying as my cheek still pounded with the memory of what he had done. His face was neutral as he held back any words with everyone around us. “Thank goodness,” Catherine breathed beside me. I turned toward her before following her gaze. I saw someone walking toward me with big black boots and the large, dark tan fireman pants on with a reflective strip at the bottom. Black suspenders hung on either side of the pants, discarded downward instead of up over the shoulders where they belonged. My eyes wandered upward, my heart beginning t

But that didn’t escalate our shock, this did. We started to hear movement somewhere around the store. Ambrose was behind us, he tried to move closer, and ‘tripped’ on something and fell. Hannah pointed her torch only for us to see that a zombie held Ambrose’s leg, before any action could be taken, the zombie dug her teeth into Ambrose’s leg which made him let out a scream of horror. “Fuck!!!” I yelled and grabbed a fire extinguisher and smashed it into the Zombie’s head as she was moving towards us.

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.