Mutated Zombie Novels & Stories

"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?"

,she asked again , thinking that she had not heard him clearly. "Yeah, you know what a werewolf is?",asked Zane "Yeah of course I know what a werewolf is!",said Natalie nervously. "So...what are you?!"asked Zane smiling widely. "Yeah.umm..",said Natalie,"I am a werewolf" Utter happiness glowed in Zane's eyes and he said,"You serious?!" She nodded her head happily and said,"YES!" "HOLY APOLLO! How did you survive?! I thought I was the only one alive of my kind!",asked Zane

A casual act of kindness might one day save your life". Zachary pulled me into his arms gently. Regretfully, he said, "I'm sorry for being late. You wouldn't have to go through so much if I showed up earlier." I lowered my head and leaned into his embrace. "Don't say that. I'm grateful that you showed up. If it weren't for you, I would still be in a vegetative state. "Back then, I felt like I was in a nightmare that I couldn't get out of. I'm still afraid, even now. I'm afraid I'll end up in that lonely and helpless situation."

I want to know who owns Crescent supermarket - because it seems like it's him the Dark Duo have a problem with - and any information on why these guys razed the place to the ground, and why they risked getting caught by getting everyone out of there first. Though it's all out of sheer curiosity, I hardly stop looking for answers once I get curious. It's one of Eve Morgan's bad habits, I guess. My search brings back about two hundred thousand matches. I click on the most recent by bcgazette.com with the title, "Dark Duo Menace Spreads. Turns Crescent Supermarket To Ashes". Posted 40 minutes ago. I click through the ads and scroll down.

Zhi Yin couldn't help but paused as he took a sip with tea as Nian Zhen listen seriously when Zhi Yin narrates what he foresee when he's in a coma. "But that was not the worst dad. What was even more dangerous was that these zombies would evolve over time. The evolved zombies were faster, their body was harder, and their movements were more flexible. They could bend over, climb, run and develop abilities just like the humans. And most of all, they can regain consciousness and they will began to think and schemes, and when they start to become stronger and stronger, they can retain their human appearances and they used that to disguised themselves and pretends to be humans to infiltrate the h

It had been a year since the apocalypse. A year after the nuclear disaster, it wasn't the plants or animals that mutated first—it was the virus. Less than ten percent of humanity escaped infection, and most of those unlucky few were picked off early, torn apart by zombies. Zombies had no brains or senses; they mindlessly attacked anything that moved. But my dad? He was different. The day the outbreak started, it was just another ordinary day for our family, working in our little grocery store. It was business as usual.

Part of me can't help thinking that the wild areas of the quarantine zone have a strange, almost forbidden beauty. I immediately chastise myself for having favorable thoughts about this place. This is the zone. The quarantine zone. I know very well that its idyllic and lush appearance hides the predatory danger of its inhabitants. Hell, I've spent my whole life studying these freaks. Minutes after the cataclysm occurred, those humans unfortunate enough to be within range of the contamination began to mutate. The vast majority of them became betas. Mindless, staggering zombies, with pale, translucent skin and dull white eyes, showed no signs of sentience. In a few days, they would die of dehy

Because of this, the number of mutated humans running for their lives and hiding in this land that were being infected and becoming zombies was steadily increasing. Kendra had never encountered a zombie, but her aunt had schooled her on them enough for her to know that they were a dangerous lot. There were zombies at various levels of deformities to their bodies; depending upon whether they were mutants when they turned or simply unfortunate humans. Since they were considered to be death walking, she had difficulty understanding how or why they would become cannibals. Why would they have a need to eat at all? It was a mystery that no one was able to explain to her. What they were careful

Clearly, they weren’t expecting a rescue attempt. We managed to reach the old dilapidated shack with only a brief scuffle with two mutant guards. Gwendoline was surprised by their poor state of alertness. Mutant humans were often confused with zombies because of their appearance. Zombies were actual carcasses that were brought back to life. They had minimal brain activity and functioned at the equivalent to that of a primitive animal. Mutants, on the other hand, were humans whose DNA was mutated -or should I say mutilated- by radiation. They thought with clear heads but reasoned more like primitive animals than sophisticated humans. The mutants we battled leaned more toward zombie than mut

That makes me be alarmed that a sight of the terror enemy will soon come as they heard this. “Lenro!” I shout to catch his attention making him jump leaving the guard to our comrades. “This damn kid again…” He started as he know that this would not be easy. The one charging at us is the albino zombie. He is small… but still this kid is completely different from any other zombies we have fought with. He seems to be a mutated one. “Striking his head would not be useful. Even cutting his limbs off just makes him regenerate!” “I know!” Shouting, we have no other option at all.