Sci Fi Apocalypse Romane & Geschichten

“Our bunker suddenly has a f-king lot of appeal. We could leave the world to implode and run away home. Spend the apocalypse f-king…” “There might not be a world left if we do that,” Sigrid pointed out using Greg’s shoulders to balance as she rose to her feet and then offering him her hand and lifting him to his feet. “Whilst the Van Helsings and the werewolves fight over who should live and who should die, this zombie virus could spread and spread and spread. By the time we decide to leave the bunker and check on the world, there might be only zombies left, and if that woman from the shop is any example to go by, zombie is not a food source that I find appetizing.”

She was born in a world where humans developed abilities after a cataclysmic incident known as the apocalypse. A wave of miasma fell over Earth and covered it with deadly miasma. Most of the population was killed, while the ones that remained were mutated, gaining super abilities. The animals of the world mutated as well, becoming rampaging beasts that filled the world with destruction, humanity was at peril… or well, it was, as such an event happened dozens of years in the past.

It had actually reached from America to the Atlantic! “What is tha…” *Woomp* The next minute the adorations of men turned into screams of horror as what seemed like the apocalypse descended right on earth, as soon as the lights touched earth it went on traveling, moving forward and devouring, anything it touched that wasn’t humanly crumbled up into dust and any living thing encountered turned into oblivion like they never existed. People screamed as they watched this insanity happen, who could ever believe that the apocalypse that would come on Earth would suddenly descend and eliminate all humans without warning?

They waited patiently as they heard two or three helicopters sounds . " They might found something weird about the floor yesterday ." Elina looks at her husband that busy taking off the metal's and iron rods also the metals door from the four rooms glass walls . " It's find ... if they are from the military base then we will follow them . Take out few food ingredients with few bags . Don't let them knew you have any ability. It's dangerous . " " I know hubby ." From the novel they read few days ago , the most risk person in this apocalypse world is those who had space ability. So pretending not to have the space is the best way for them right now .

Perhaps, he should have left but he had no where to go and when he had thought being good would earn their love, it only shattered him. He became a puppet in their hands but when he was thrown outside to freeze to death, he knew he was never in their plan. Miles snapped back to reality and in panic, he turned towards the table close to his large window and his eyes met with the calendar. "Miles, I will have the maid chose the dress..." He continues while miles muttered the date with his mouth in shock. Could he be reborn? It's exactly half a month before the cold apocalypse. A disaster that struck the world like a pandemic and eat off even the healthiest.

She even joked around after exposing herself to this apocalyptic world. “Grandpa Su, I don’t know much about zombies or this apocalyptic era. I don’t even know how to help those survivors outside. Also, I am not a scientist that can experiment on zombies to find out their weaknesses but if my role is already fated since you glimpsed on star fate on the heaven. Then, my goal is to let other humans survived in this apocalyptic era by any means possible. I don’t know for sure yet but there will be a day that many humans will survive and wiped out those zombies” Psyche Flint firmly said as she stared directly on Grandpa Flint’s eyes.

"Sophia is already gloating. Daniel is still trying to control me. And I'm stuck in limbo." Marcus was quiet for a moment. "Then let's use the thirty days," he said finally. "How?" "We can't make the divorce go faster. But we can make Daniel and Sophia miserable." He met my eyes. "We can show them exactly what they're losing." I thought about it. The apocalypse was in three days. The world was going to end. And I was still wasting time on people who didn't deserve my energy. But maybe that was the point. Maybe making them suffer was exactly what I needed to do before everything changed.

I explained to her. “You have already gone into the timeline to see the future, if it is so bad you must do something to remedy the situation before it becomes worse.” she said. “If I may ask you. How was what you say that you saw in the future about the apocalypse? Are you going to let that happen to all these innocent people. Do you?” she encouraged. She had just built up the morale in me to do something about these people before they get infected from the general’s experiment. “What stage are we now in the apocalypse?” I asked.

"Bunch of cowards. Sieghart's still here. He led us through three zombie swarms. It's just one chopper we missed. Big deal. We can wait for the next one to show up." That almost started an explosion, but we had bigger problems to worry about, so my teammates did not try to argue with Yvonne. … Half an hour later, we finally arrived at the temporary sanctuary. We got inside and pushed the safety door shut. As it closed with a loud yawn, the zombies' roars were cut off as well. My teammates heaved a collective sigh and crumpled into a heap on the ground. "Finally. Some safety." But then one of them gasped. "Shit, bad news. Today's evacuation choppers are the last of their batch. The military's

"But they couldn't control it." "Yes." "It destroyed them." "Yes." "And now it's destroying us." The Apex stepped forward. "The virus isn't a disease, Scarlett. It's a test." "A test?" "A test of survival. A test of evolution. A test of strength." I stared at it. "What do you mean?" The Apex gestured. The vision shifted. I was standing in a different place now. A barren wasteland. Scorched earth. Dead trees. The sky was black, choked with ash and smoke.