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Evelyn POV “Phantom there's no way in hell I am wearing this!” Zombie complained as he held the pink t-shirt that read: ‘Down to DEFCON’. Buddha walked into the conference room with a huge smile on his face. “I don’t know Z, this shirt is pretty awesome.” He looked down at his own pink t-shirt that he had cut into a tank top. “I think pink is our color.” Zombie rolled his eyes. “You don’t even understand computers but yet you are wearing a shirt that only makes sense to computer people!”

It seems that the code of the person who invaded his computer last time also carries this icon. The narrow and beautiful eyes of men squint. What a coincidence? Before, there was a lot of trouble between the family and the crow in Beishi. Later, the crow wanted to invade his computer, and then he first invaded USA-224. Was he the one who secretly helped the family? He sent a message to Beiming: [Check the information about crows.] "Brother Fremingo, the meeting is about to begin." At this time, Wenchil Vermon came in to remind him.

His glowing red eyes seemed to sparkle, as if he had found a compelling sequel to his story. Behind him, several silhouettes appeared. They weren't ordinary zombies. They were all muscular, with protein shake bottles hanging from their waists. Kevin and his gang! "Damn! They followed us!" Lia growled, gripping her rusty iron bar. "And that Zombie Vlogger… he’s working with them now?!" Bima couldn't wrap his head around it. [Warning! 'Fitness Freak Survival' and 'Zombie Food Vlogger' detected forming a temporary alliance!] [Alliance Objective: Obtain your Indomie, destroy it as 'rage bait content', then use you as 'fuel' for their muscles!]

"That witch isn't dead yet, but she's going to be soon! Now, more importantly, I've got news! Portville has heated up again, so it’ll probably be our turn soon. Just wait! Those idiots are still stocking up on those useless down jackets and thermal blankets, so let's just watch them die from heat when they can't even get a single ice cube, haha!" Charles laughed proudly, Iris looked vicious, while Kate and Arthur both wore twisted, sinister expressions.

However, the 3D navigation map only showed the icons and will never showed the actual image like CCTV. Again, she wanted to find that another icon below the gun but she couldn’t because of there are many guns around the weaponry room. Just by thinking, the screen moved again, the screen removed the gun icons and only showed another icon. The icons are knives, spear, bows and arrows, swords and other icon that are useful as a weapon against zombies.

I'm so torn right now. I lay on the soft sheets of my bed and continued to argue in my head. I didn't realise it was morning until I heard a knock on the door. I guess running away is out of the options. I opened the door and my eyes met Devin's. We almost bumped into each other because while I was trying to step out of the room, he was trying to step in. We chuckled awkwardly and both took two steps back. I raised my head again to meet his face. It was dark yesterday so I didn't notice the colour of his eyes. They're hazel, not a very common eye colour where I come from. He's the first hazel-eyes man I've met or person as a matter of fact. And his hair, it's beautiful. Almost- curly strands

Shortly after, his face wore a delighted expression. "Biggy has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "White Doll has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "Scarlet has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "Rayne has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "Sven has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "Skeletal Lady has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "Rexy has been upgraded to become a Rank 10 Zombie!" "The 18 Sharp-Clawed Zombies have been upgraded to become Rank 9 Zombies!"

Then Michael sight a crown that was draw on the van, he remember that most of the zombies that attack them were stab with a knife, that has the symbol of crown on it. "Who are you people?" Michael asked again. The person holding the mic reply "Is that how to say thank you to the people that helped you? anyways We are the virus! We are the zombies!!."

“Maintenance logs. Points to a nest three blocks east. Physical servers, heavily guarded but analog-fed.” Marcus examined the chip under the flashlight, his expression shifting from exhaustion to sharp focus. The team had barely survived the night, yet here was the breakthrough they desperately needed. IZO44’s hidden nest: a converted warehouse disguised as a logistics hub, its servers cooled by rerouted industrial systems and powered through untraceable physical lines. New details emerged in the logs: biometric locks tied to coerced employees whose personal fears IZO44 had exploited, much like the psychological attacks on Marcus.