Plants Vs Zombies Graphic Novels Novels & Stories

Bima’s limping leg still ached, but the Super Nutripower Indomie and regenerative herbs helped him endure. Finally, they arrived at a strange area of the city. The walls of the high rise buildings were covered in glowing vines, strange flowers bloomed amidst the rubble, and the air was filled with a thick, sweet scent mixed with the smell of damp earth. "This is it," Riska whispered. "The Hidden Botanical Garden." Inside the garden, several zombies could be seen moving about. These weren't ordinary zombies. Their bodies were covered in moss and strange flowers, their eyes glowing red, yet they moved with precision, tending to every damaged plant.

They broke into a quick jog across the mining slope as the zombie crowd slowly closed in. Hayley and the others followed at the rear. After a few minutes of running, they came down section by section from the hillside. The closer they got, the more sinister and unsettling the building looked. The lower walls were covered in thick patches of dark green moss. Sharp clusters of weeds clung to the wall, growing alongside a massive banyan tree nearby. Bones were scattered here and there on the ground. It was impossible to tell whether they belonged to humans or animals. The apocalypse had been going on for nearly two years now. Zombies didn't infect animals, but they did eat them.

Still dealing with the absurdity of a zombie aunt, Joanna was just plain mad. Raven spoke up. "Joanna, I can hear pockets of conversation. They are not zombies. They are discussing a strange plant that pulses." Joanna froze at the mention of the pulsing plant. In her dream, this was known as the most intelligent plant after the apocalypse started. She had never seen it before, but she had heard terrifying rumors of its immense, destructive capabilities. She also remembered a critical detail from her dream: the plant's warning system consisted of powerful pulses that acted like heavy air charges, generating violent shockwaves capable of slamming into and throwing a threat far away from it.

It didn’t take long for her and her friends to get to the lab, only to be greeted with the fact that the scientist still hadn’t come up with a solution to everyone’s problem. Robin sat in silence watching Diana and Rudolph pace the room as if it’d help them come up with a solution any quicker. As he was about to snap at the both of them to stop being so quirky, Rudolph’s eyes lit up as if the gear that was turning in his head finally made it to its destination… and it did. “You know how vampires are sensitive to Vervain and werewolves to silver?” he questioned as if that was supposed to mean something. “Yes, we’re supposed to find solutions to our problems, not create more issues,” Robin poi

I'd never love a woman with no brains like you! He pulled up the ladder entirely and disappeared into the vent. The zombies were getting closer now. I could hear their roars even from where I stood. I shot down a couple that got too close. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Yvonne stood petrified, and she was shaking all over. A zombie lunged at her. I thought it would tear her apart, but Yvonne rolled out of the way, then she snapped up a metal pipe and smashed it down on the zombie.

She patted her face to make herself more conscious. It's impossible. The eyes of the zombies are blood red, and their skin will quickly become old, dry, or decayed. The blood vessels under the skin will also turn green - of course, the blood vessels of the fourth generation of mutated zombies that have appeared in recent years are black, but no matter what, zombies cannot mutate to be the same as living people!

Skin broke out in strange rashes that turned into open burns. Plants twisted. Animals died or mutated. Bodies swept into floods started rising again, wrong and hungry, and that was only the beginning of the zombies. Vera and her brother survived, and for a short while, she had almost been grateful because his attention shifted from her to food, shelter, and finding a way out. Survival gave her a little space from him. Then his powers awakened, and everything changed again.

It was a ghastly scene to behold! Lucas pulled up the fusion grid in his mind and started fusing the zombies frantically. One thousand, two thousand! Lucas fused more and more zombies but did not order those zombies to attack. It was a no-brainer that the huge army of zombies would crush his two thousand zombies into nothing in no time at all. At the city’s outer wall, laser cannons and guns fired wildly at the zombies. The fighter planes in the sky shot and killed countless exotic birds, while the exotic birds had also destroyed many fighter planes.

The awkwardness of newness while getting to know and trust each other went on for days before a sizeable horde of zombies found a weak point in the long neglected fence and they were forced to work together to fight them off. Vernon and Imogene proved incredibly efficient and adept at taking down a large number of zombies between them. When it was all over, Rex -who was grateful for such assistance- spoke their praises loud and clear.

All of them united in death, their bodies repurposed as mobile soil for a parasitic ecosystem. "Zombies?" Ben shrieked. "Plant zombies?! That wasn't in the brochure!" "They're not undead," Jack realized, watching the way their limbs moved. "The plants... they've rooted into the nervous system. They're using the bio-electric signals to drive the muscles. They're puppets." The lead zombie—the explorer—lunged. It moved with terrifying speed, its limbs snapping like whipcord. "Fire!" Jack roared. Marcus unleashed the minigun.