Kelemahan Zombie Novels & Stories

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.

So one must consider each possible scenario that might occur after this incident. A lot of people didn't notice the severity of the situation. They might think this is nothing but mere bad luck of the L city base, but someone with superior brain could understand what's the most concerning things in this situation. First, a tide of low-level zombies can't plan such strategy. Attacking from the inside? Hell no! Low-level zombies could barely even jump. All they can do it run after their targets and rip them apart once they get their hands on their targets. That's why, it's too unlikely that a tide of zombie could kill a lot of people without someone leading them.

I didn't have time to explain everything over the phone. In the end, Emmett chose to believe me. "Alright. I'll buy them right now." After the zombie apocalypse descended on the world in my previous life, guns were hailed as the most important weapons when it came to fighting off the zombies. As a result, survivors often fought over them desperately throughout the apocalypse. Zombies couldn't feel pain at all, so normal attacks did nothing to halt them in their steps. Only by putting a bullet in their head could they be completely annihilated.

The shelter’s main gate collapsed, and a tide of zombies poured inside, roaring and screeching. “Honey, this one’s on you.” I hid behind her and pointed at the incoming swarm. Ruth raised her hand without a trace of emotion. As a deep, dull hum filled the air, the dozen zombies charging in front exploded instantly into clouds of blood mist. Flesh and blood splattered across the walls. The zombies behind them hadn’t even had time to react before a horrifying force crushed them flat into pulp. This was the S-class ability—gravity manipulation. It was the ultimate wipe-out skill.

- Phil it was a convenient skill because he can just let his clone battle for him but the downside of this skill is the mana consumption for a mere 10secs, 100 mana is the expense "We should wipe the regular zombies, though that big zombie looks very strong maybe there is one or two weakness in him"- Phil "then how could we battle that big zombie with that quadrupeds zombie"- Timothy "then if we can increase our number maybe there will be a chance?"- Dessa "yes! we should gather everyone 1st! nice suggestion Dessa"- Bobby

he said to the zombie leader. “It is more than simply impaired motor skills. We eat the flesh of live humans and animals because we cannot survive on cooked food. It is a result of the zombie virus. It impairs the motor skills of some more severely than others, but it effects the diet of each and every one of us equally,” the zombie leader explained. “I suspected as much,” Jasper replied. Then, with a confident smile, he said, “I can work with a virus much easier than I can with DNA.”

Mark said after some minutes of tapping on his tablet. Superspeed? Super strength? Healing ability? Are these people really zombies? Zombies don't heal or possess super strength and speed but these ones are different. Definitely they are not zombies but something more dangerous than zombies. In all my life, have never imagined myself being in this kind of situation where I would be going on this kind of mission which could cost me my life.

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

Aiden also noticed that just like the first one, the others all had some kind of body defect. Aiden swung his axe and effortlessly crushed the skull of the first zombie. Once its brain had been destroyed, it was no longer a threat and its movements ceased. Zombies as slow as this were not a threat for Aiden. In fact, they weren’t a threat for anyone. Even humans who had no extraordinary powers could deal with such zombies as long as they overcame the shock of seeing such a creature. Aiden easily sidestepped the swipes of the other three zombies before swinging his giant axe and separating all three heads with that one strike.

Zombie's strength increased quickly, accompanied by a kind of horrible momentum, which was amazing. Chu Xun's expression was cold, but he felt uneasy in his heart. Zombie became stronger than before. Floating in mid-air, Zombie stretched out. He now felt better than ever. His eyes, which were like two blood holes, were full of strange light and there was lesser black air around him, but he still gave people a dangerous feeling.