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Then, he remembered that he had a classmate who was a baseball player and always hide his baseball bat inside the cleaning cabinet because his baseball seniors always target him to bully until his body has black and blue bruises. Fortunately, Zack Flint's seat was nearby the cleaning cabinet so he hurriedly look for the baseball bat while his zombie classmates ran on his directions. Now, their movements are agile and fast. One of the zombie classmates opened her mouth and ready to bite down his back but was beaten down because of a strong impact of his swing. He unhesitatingly swings the baseball bat every time a zombie classmate was so close to him. "Aim at their heads!" a woman's voice sou

With a crack, the rusty kitchen knife sank deep into the gap near the zombie's collarbone and stuck there. The zombie felt no pain. With the knife still lodged in its shoulder, it opened its reeking, bloodstained mouth and lunged for Julian's neck. Julian released the handle in terror, grabbed the zombie by the throat with both hands, and used all his strength to shove it away. At that critical moment, a rush of footsteps came from the stairwell behind him. Another zombie in a janitor's uniform had been drawn over by the noise, and it rushed out of the darkness and bit down on Julian's calf.

It would've been an easy move for an eleven-year-old to make. As Melissa and Adam chatted, Brie checked the cameras over once again. The inside of the store looked thankfully deserted. There was a fire exit that could let them escape once Adam was feeling better, but it was currently swarmed with walkers. The entrance was also busy, which put them in a sticky situation. They had no escape. Unless Brie could find a distraction. She scanned the aisles through the screen, noting that the blind man was now outside. As she watched him through the camera, he swayed and fell occasionally, struggling to pick himself up. The virus had taken him fully.

They don’t need to rest, feed on flesh and blood, and even if they are injured, they can slowly recover their broken body with their own powerful repairing skills. No matter how low level they are, they can still heal and survived unless you destroyed their brain. As for those zombies who already have a crystal nucleus, you need to dig out their crystal nucleus and destroyed their brain to kill them. Because if you only blow up their head and brain, they will still survive since they still have their crystal nucleus. Zhi Yin's eyes cannot help but gaze at Tan Er who is sitting at the passenger seat right now. She is a zombie who awakens her consciousness and her looks now, she looks like a h

The zombie's claws ripped through the soldier's throat, causing blood to spray everywhere. Dustin screamed and ran for the third floor. Emilia tried to go after him, but she was blocked by another zombie. As she dodged desperately, her arm was slashed by the zombie. Now. I squeezed the trigger. My bullet went through the zombie's skull with precision. Black blood spurted from it, and the zombie collapsed with a thud. Emilia froze, looking in the direction my bullet came from. I fired again, taking out the threat to her left.

What is he talking about? My confused look must've told him that I didn't know what the hell he was saying because he soon explained himself. "That night when you were at your aunt's house. You went to the convenience store. You got attacked and then you lost memory of it when you hit your head apparently. You were attacked by a shapeshifter, not a human."

She took his hands as they did some ritual yelling and handshake and she turned to me— “This is Blake. The guy that’s gonna take us to the Serpent boss. He’s my guy so we’re good” She nodded before looking to him. “We’re good” “And it’s Murphy” He said, squinting to see the roads as he pulled away. “The serpent boss” He continued as we shared a glance. “She’s a woman?” I asked, refusing eye contact.

Just at that moment when they fully crashed against another pack of zombies, the car was heavily damaged and took a huge hit at the front resulting to the car engine being destroyed by the impact. “Tsk.” Stanley angrily punched the steering wheel and immediately took off his seat belt. Byul held his head, dizzy and as the blood flowed into his eyes. He quickly recover his sense and held the gun tight in his hand. The growling and scratching immediately reached his ears and it hasn’t been long till the zombies were already banging on every side of the car, impatiently clawing the glass to have their meal. Stanley took possession of the gun and looked at Byul with a meaningful glance. Byul cle

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

Their eyes were empty, unfocused, and they were both wearing a strange, hollow smile. The rescue team leader stepped forward. "Mr. Sands? Mrs. Sands?" Dad suddenly clutched the tin of spam against his chest and shrank backward, his eyes wide. "Shh. Be quiet," he whispered, his voice shaking. "There are zombies out there. Going outside means death. "This is the last of our food. We have to ration it. We have to make it last." Mom nodded along beside him, completely serious. "One less mouth to feed. You'll get to live a few more days."