Marvel Zombieverse 소설 & 이야기

He looked up weakly "should we allow the end of days so easily?" "I guess not," Ash scuffed his trainers on the floor "let's be grateful that zombies are easy to get rid of." "How'd you know?" Marie said crisply. She leaned her back against the door, holding fast to the handle as she scoured the room for something to jamb under it. "I know in films they can be, but this isn't a film. These things are already dead and working on something beyond our comprehension. They'd be easier to understand if they were the result of a Haiti ritual."

According to Albert, Zombie lost her way and accidentally entered the enemy den. There, a fierce fight occurred. Vampire that was closer to her helped her. This led to injuries they sustained. M and the two falcons interfered after some time and successfully brought back the heavily injured Zombie. Vampire’s injury occurred in the middle of the escape. M deployed his own subordinates for distraction and escaped with Vampire. Unlike the animals in the other two worlds, the animals residing in The Unknown could grow to a certain extent according to their own will.

Celie and Lisa would be coming afterwards. Lisa had already switched off the lights and had just lain down in her own bed, ready to go to sleep when Celie suddenly spoke. Sensing that her cousin was not sleepy yet and wanted to talk, Lisa sat up and propped her pillows to lean her back on. She turned on her bedside lamp and looked at her cousin in the dim light. She observed that Celie's complexion looked different, a lot paler, but it must be because of the darkness of the room. “Are we talking about that man you met yesterday through the Flames app? The one with the mysterious eyes?” asked Lisa.

When Evelyn Hart realizes her boyfriend and stepsister have deliberately left her behind to be torn apart by the infected, she knows she has been betrayed by the two people she trusted most. But death is not the end. Evelyn wakes up three days before the apocalypse begins, with every memory of her previous life still fresh in her mind. This time, she refuses to waste a single second. A mysterious Spatial Sanctuary awakens inside her, beginning as nothing more than a tiny storage space. Unlike ordinary abilities, it can evolve. The more resources she gathers, the more powerful and expansive it becomes. With the apocalypse approaching, Evelyn quietly sells her investments, retrieves e

Casey Waiting for the dead to attack ended up being the longest twenty minutes of my life. Unsure of what to expect, I was practically hyperventilating when the shambling horde of hungry biters was only a few houses away. Zombies couldn't throw rocks through our windows or use weapons of any kind other than their own bodies, but it didn't make our circumstances any less terrifying. When the group finally made it to the road in front of my house, it surprised me to see they were somewhat docile, at least for now. It appeared as if they were moving just to move with no designated stopping point.

Either way, I fell hard for him, even if he scared me. When I was sixteen, everything changed. The entire world changed because we realized we weren’t alone. I’m not talking about aliens. Nope, crazy as it sounds, I’m talking about Zombies. Not the slow, dumb kind. It turns out zombies are fast, strong, intelligent, and vicious. Not only do they eat brains, but they will eat human flesh if brains are available. We didn’t get zombies from a virus, a vaccine, or any of the normal things in the books, movies, or TV shows. It turns out zombies come from a mutated human gene that activates after death. This mutated gene is inherited by one's father if he carries the mutation.

Everywhere. "Stop!" Zephyr roared. The figures turned. Pulled back their hoods. And I saw their faces. Dead. Rotting. Zombie vampires. "Impossible," Zephyr breathed. "They're all dead. I killed them centuries ago." The largest one smiled. Teeth black and broken. "Hello, brother," it said. "Did you miss me?"

"Adrian didn't smile. He just stared at the empty IV bag, a cold knot of unease tightening in his stomach. Miles away, atop the fortified walls of Blackwood Hill, Maya stood in the climate-controlled command center. She was wearing a soft cashmere sweater, holding a mug of hot cocoa. On the massive wall of monitors, the news broadcast was playing on mute, showing footage of long lines at the hospitals for Serum-9. Maya took a slow sip of her cocoa, her green eyes reflecting the blue light of the screens. She knew exactly what was in that clear liquid. It wasn't a cure. It was the catalyst. The genetic trigger that would rewrite the host's DNA, melt their frontal lobes, and turn them into rab

But when they looked at me, their eyes were filled with contempt, saying my sister generously gave me the multimillion-dollar inheritance and the estate, yet I showed no gratitude at all. They wondered how the Shaw family had produced such an ungrateful brat. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Sharon didn’t genuinely want the convenience store. She only knew that in one month, a zombie virus would sweep across the globe. By then, money would be worthless, while the supplies inside that tiny store would become the key to survival. But what Sharon didn’t know was that in the apocalypse, having supplies meant nothing. The real challenge was keeping them in your hands.

“Zack?? Zeus called out surprisingly, he never thought he would go this length even after he sent warnings to him. He would never mistake his voice for another person even though he could not see his face. “Wow, it's an honor that you could recognize me,” Zack said emotionlessly. “Tell your puppet to drop his gun or I blow your head off,” he continued. Mark’s face squeezed in anger, a whole mafia? If someone wanted to happen to be a puppet then it would be his friend, not him but that's a topic for another day. Zeus looked around and could not find any of Zack’s armed forces, he was rest assured that nothing happened to Hazel the moment he saw her squeeze her face lightly.