Novel & Cerita Naruto Zombie Fanfiction

Huomei is still the first person to come back to her senses. "Mo..oo..v..e.. To dorm" she pointed at their dorm, hooked to one arm of wuli and started dragging her. Suyan moved a beat later, grabbing the other side. Wuli is barely awake, looking at her legs helplessly. Her skirt is wet all the way. All the girls looked away and pretended not to see it. The girls entered their dorm room just as the zombie's fingers started twitching. Yanlong, who's crawling above the zombie in the false ceiling, gathered all the strength from the lightning crystal and zapped the frozen zombie. There was a loud crack, then the zombie crumbled.

The smile on her face had become almost insane, as if she could already see herself inheriting everything here after my death. I only sneered in response. If I dared stand there without dodging, it was obviously because I was wearing body armor. What I didn’t expect was that just before the bullet reached me, the zombie bird suddenly burst out from nowhere and threw itself in front of me. The bullet slammed into its hardened feathers with a sharp metallic clang. The moment Sharon saw the zombie bird clearly, terror flooded her face. She opened her mouth to scream, but before a sound could escape, the bird clamped onto the back of her clothes and hurled her straight outside.

"She's in confinement back at the old base, throwing a tantrum." "A little hardship will straighten her out. Kids need discipline when they don't listen," he added confidently. "Don't worry. Those military-grade cryopods are built like tanks. The zombies won't be able to get inside to kill her." I lunged forward, desperately trying to scream the truth in their faces. "I'm dead! You left me in your so-called military cryopod, and I froze to death!" I shouted. But my hands passed straight through Dad's body. I couldn't touch anything, nor could I make a single sound.

Fondness points: -800] [Lukey was scratched by a zombie. Fortunately, I had medicine with me. Fondness points: -500] [Jeffrey smiled at me today. Fondness points: +10] [Shoved into a swarm of zombies for the second time. Everyone said I was useless. Fondness points: -400] [Shoved for the third time. Fondness points: Depleted. System execution: Activated] [I watched over this city for three years, but everyone wants me dead.]

"You actually believed that? I only stuck with you to get into Skyla's team to stay alive! Do you know how funny it was to watch you argue with Skyla over me every time? "Did you genuinely think I liked you? You're nothing but a pathetic loser…" With that, she swiftly pulled up the ladder and disappeared into the ventilation shaft. Right then, the guttural growls of the zombies were closing in. I raised my gun and took down the first two that charged at us. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Noah standing frozen in place, shaking like a leaf. When one of the zombies lunged at him, I was sure he'd be torn apart. Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it

She slowly walked towards the crowd zombies without fear as she wanted to try if these zombies really ignored her or just cannot notice her. "Couldn't they see me?" she thought and stood in front of a zombie. "Gaaaahhh!" the zombie groaned and its mouth opened widely. Psyche was frightened and closed her eyes as she waited to be bitten by the zombie but she didn't feel the bite. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the zombie in front of her. Her eyes shone when the zombie halted and turned away from her like she's a fly. "WHAT THE HECK! WHAT KIND OF ZOMBIE IS THAT?! HE JUST IGNORED ME?!" she was in disbelief and pouted. Why does she feel like she was abandoned? (?_?;)

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

Hearing that the crocodile had left, some of Nara's soul, who had flown back to where it came from, The girl tried to digest the previous Gnats words. Hold on other than that? Do not pick that one? That? Nara looked down. Then she screamed again as her left hand was directly above the sharp eye's private part. His body spontaneously retreated with slightly short of breath. Crazy. No wonder it was soft. "S-so-ri," he said with a flushed face. Ah, why did the beginning of this togetherness become such a shame? Gnat smiled, "Never mind." Nara still looked away before a hand reached right in front of her. His head looked up. The gnat was standing waiting for his hand to receive a response, “Come

My consciousness faded to black. My body leaped in a heap as sparks flew from my arm through the rest of my body, erasing the pain from my limbs and torso. I gratefully panted, surprised I was still living. What just happened? As my body heaved breaths I never knew I'd be able to take again, movement to the left caught my eye. Squinting to see in the moonlight, the movement swirled around, making me dizzy. What is going on? As if on cue, the shadows came out from the trees and into a patch of moonlight. The glistening black fur of Nathan's wolf and the ghastly sight of a raging vampire rolling and fighting in a heap made me realize what was going on again.

Naja growled low in his throat, voice gravelly and laced with instinct. “I’m going to knot you, Charlie,” he whispered. “Mark you in every way. No one will ever doubt you belong to me.” The last thing I heard as my eyelids fluttered closed was a profoundly satisfying growl that vibrated within my body. Naja's arms tightened around me, his breath hot against my ear. My last conscious thought wasn’t fear or doubt—it was his heartbeat, steady against mine, like it had been waiting to sync with me all along.