Invader Zim Base Novels & Stories

Rex, being a dog from the south, found the underfloor heating too warm to sleep on, so he would sleep either on the sofa or a cot. There were nearly three hundred villas in the community. We had to deal with the wandering zombies first, then go door-to-door clearing out the completely overrun homes. This would make it much more efficient for the military when they eventually arrived to take control. In the days that followed, our group used our villa as a base and began clearing the surrounding area, working our way outward. After a week of adjustment, even Caelan Palmer, Veyra Watt, and Hector could follow in the middle of the group and kill zombies with crossbows without batting an eye.

I also dreamed of myself being eaten up by zombies. One day, the military head came to me. He said, "The satellite's been destroyed." I looked at him, trembling so much that I couldn't speak. He asked, "When will the zombie wave come?" "In 30 days. They'll come in the morning," I said. I didn't know how he explained this to his men, but fighter jets left the safe zone the following morning. Later, dozens of fighter jets came and went. There were vague sounds of explosions within the safe zone.

replied one of the women. “…I see. Where is this base? And what’s it used for?” asked Gerald. “Well… Chairman Lurvink uses the base for research. Our company runs a biological sciences business, you see. With that in mind, Chairman Lurvink usually has to travel from home, to the company, and finally to the base every day!” explained the old gardener. “As for where it is… It’s in a deserted suburb south of the city. However, it’ll be useless even if you head there. After all, the samurais from earlier have already thoroughly searched the place!” added another one of the women.

Chapter Twenty-Eight— thirst trap. ☆Micaiah's POV☆ The base was exactly what it looked like—an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Phoenix that we'd converted into something functional. Not pretty, but secure. Concrete walls, minimal windows, multiple exits. The kind of place that didn't attract attention. Kieran was already there when I arrived, leaning against a table covered in maps and surveillance photos. "About time," he said. "Traffic." I tossed my keys on the table. "What's the situation?"

Raymond kept wondering how their chemistry just clicked after a lot of hatred towards each other. "Will you come in and let us go?" Grace screamed from inside the car. Raymond was lost in thought. He didn't know she had entered into the car with Laura. He had also stood there mindlessly for a while. "So to our former base?" he asked as he joined them in the car. "No" Grace cautioned him. "It's always going to be our base. You understand?" she asked happily. "It is our lair and it will always be and with Laura there, it will feel like we are the ones down there. Isn't it?" she asked Laura.

Zamorano said, "I met the Boss once before the underground base had been built. But I was also brought over with my eyes covered, and I was not allowed to bring any electronic equipment. "So I don't know where the headquarters is, but I guess it should be in City N based on my estimation." Qin Haodong frowned. He didn't expect Angel Company to be so vigilant about their workers. No wonder the Xuanyuan Pavilion had not found their headquarter so far. He asked again, "Why did you set up this experiment base? Why did you bring so many doctors of traditional Chinese medicine here?" Zamorano said, "After the failure of the zombie virus last time, the company's higher-ups realized the importance o

I remained expressionless, pretending not to notice the provocation in her eyes. There was only one month left before the apocalypse arrived. I had no time to waste watching her schemes. In my previous life, I only thought the convenience store Dad left behind looked too old and run-down to attract customers, so I hired people to renovate it according to my design, reinforcing it with steel and concrete. I never expected a zombie outbreak to happen afterward. That tiny convenience store became unbelievably sturdy after the renovations, turning into my warm sanctuary in the apocalypse. Back then, I managed to build a temporary shelter with only limited funds.

Ten minutes ago when Zayn arrived at Insurgent Trifecta’s base in Nicole’s car, he was visibly moved by the high standards of the facilities and the bleak ambience there. When viewed from afar, the base oozed a bleak presence. In Zayn’s mind, he thought of the base not as stiff and lifeless, but akin to a rigid spear with a sharp blade that emitted a malevolent, ferocious presence. It was a national spear that propped up Rheasia and prevented the invasion of alien races.

“We get leave, but I just don’t know.” She doesn’t say it outright, but it lands anyway. she’s basically admitted she’s Task Force, now. I knew it, but we’ve skirted around the details previously. “How was the last base?” I hear the smile in her voice even before she speaks. “Weird. Zanthe hated it. It was underground, like living in a bunker or something. We didn’t see daylight the entire time we were there.” It sounds awful. “But we met some nice people, and it was an experience.”

He had initially thought Ivy might reject the deal completely, so at least having something he could take back to Antelope was better than returning empty-handed. "Anyways, I have another deal for you," Erick added after a brief pause. "And it's about a surviving clothing city. Hope Base, my base, and Diamond Base are going to work together on this mission." "Diamond Base?" Ivy repeated inwardly. The name struck a nerve in her mind almost immediately. Isn't that where that useless Manager Justin is from? Her eyes narrowed slightly. He's definitely from Diamond Base. There's no freaking way I can forget about him. Not after everything he had done to me