Novel & Cerita Survival Zombie Apocalypse

I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak. One morning, the roar of helicopter blades came through the bunker's external microphones, followed by a military loudspeaker broadcast. "Attention all survivors. This is the Southwest Rescue Command rescue team. We have established a safe base. Survivors who hear this broadcast, proceed to the designated assembly point..." I stood up, took off my comfortable loungewear, changed into a black tactical gear and put on a stab-resistant vest. I slid two combat knives into my tactical boots and slung a cocked compound crossbow over my back.

"Secure the perimeter. Collect the wounded. Anyone with an 'Active' signature goes into the pressurized cages. Anyone dead... leave them for the vultures. We don't waste transport space on corpses." "You can't take them," Kazi growled. "My orders are total extermination. No survivors, no witnesses." Nyosi walked past him toward a group of captured mutants. They were the survivors of the initial raid—mostly teenagers and young adults, huddled together on their knees in the mud. Their hands were bound by heavy-duty zip-ties. They looked up at the soldiers with eyes that had seen their paradise burned to the ground. Some were weeping; others were staring into the middle distance, their minds sh

Every revelation kept getting sick, my head churned. “Immunity points do not save you from the games or save you from getting punished during the games— consider it a basic living amenity that keeps you immune from turning.” A pause. “The fewer points you have, the more prone you become to contracting this virus… It gets under your skin like a leech, sucks you dry, and turns you into those creatures roaming in the dark.” We weren't just playing games, we also had to fight to keep our humanity intact. My knees buckled.

Lennon didn’t like the idea of hiding, because it will one day fail, if not on the first day, it’s better to be prepared than sorry, they can still hide but they have to train, not just Noah but them too. If they want to stay alive in this world next year, they have to at least know some martial arts, know how to use weapons and vehicles, that’s the bare minimum, he wasn’t even considering the resources they will need, the place they are going to stay at, the informations they will need, there are a lot of things to consider for this apocalypse, so they will have to stay up all night to discuss it. ‘Damn you Nova.’

“Well, they thought I was stealing food. But I wasn’t! I Promise! We were hiding a small child from this other group and I was bringing her food so she wouldn’t starve.” “What other group? Why did you need to hide her?” “You’re not gonna believe me. But.. a group of vampires hunted her down and killed everyone associated with her. I found her running through the woods and brought her back to my group. We took her in and kept her safe. That is.. until the vampires found us. They killed everyone and took the girl.” “Why did you survive?” “I managed to break away from the fight and I ran. We were in Marietta, but I ran all the way here and got trapped. I’m so lucky you guys found me when you di

" he questioned. Silence fell over us. As expected, the only way to deal with this was to fight fire with fire. "Are you okay?" the system asked carefully. "Can you check if I'm still intact? Or have I already been reduced to ashes?" I asked in my mind. "The good news is that we're stuck in the middle of a plot point, so we're not dead yet." Then, it added sheepishly, "The bad news is that your supposed downfall is coming ahead of schedule, but neither of them has broken things off with you yet. If this continues, we'll be stuck here forever. None of us will be able to return home!"

" Um... " " For some reason... I think this is where the game of survival truly begins. " " Yes! We've gotta battle for our survival! " " Yes! " .... A/N : From here on... The game of survival begins! Are you excited guys?

(Ken) Two of them stupefied by my weird list, their eyes alternate between me and the list. "....…Apocalypse Survival shelter?…..I'm sure it's gonna be crucial when zombies roam around..or something like that?….". ".......well make sense, you definitely need that if the zombie apocalypse does happen….". (Terry) "Yeah, make sense…it's realistic to planned early, better safe than sorry right....". (Ken)

Whether I had to go for help or wait it out, it'd be safer. I still got in the car with them because I had questions. Last time, after I died, my consciousness just... drifted. I saw Lana show up with the rescue team to collect my body. She looked wrecked—but I heard her whisper to Felix, "Thank God." Right up until I faded out, I never understood why. This time, I would. "Alright, everyone—let's crank it!" Felix shouted, and harsh DJ music exploded through the car. Vincent and Donelia got excited instantly.

••••• Alexander was sitting on a sofa in the living room watching the news, it was 3 am and the reports of zombies had just hit the air an hour ago, with the warning of not going outside and to stay indoors and bracketing all doors and windows being the helpful tip to avoid the spread of virus and of course being eaten. Which actually didn’t make people stay indoors but rush out to get supplies to survive indoors, which actually made the zombie virus spread faster because those people were either eaten or became zombies. Major states such as X, B, C and D were hit the hardest because of their population size being the largest, meaning that most of the population in those cities have already