Tactics Zombie Novels & Stories

After a fight, the set will be cleaned and chalked to ensure no spilt blood or sweat might restrict the player's movement. There is a big reason for his effort. After the first round, the second fight will be in a group of five. Strictly speaking, there will be the strong and the weak in one group. If he is unfortunate enough to be put with the weak ones, he has no choice but to use the opponent's weakness as his hidden weapon to crush them. That is not a problem for him as he already knows what to do in any circumstance. What troubles him is the "Mad dog". He hides his expression. He can't think properly with all these zombies beside him...

Maria looks for what she can use to kill the zombie. But she said to herself that, how can she kill it because she has never killed a zombie before, what if the zombie attacked her. Then she remembers the day her brother told her that zombies can die only if they attack them on the head but if it is another part of their body they won't die. They're bushes at the left and right of the road, Maria moves closer to one side and searches the area maybe she will see any stick that is strong enough to kill the zombie.

Gavin stepped forward— his face radiating confidence. “Get ready guys, we are going to have to fight," Gavin's voice cut through the panic. His expressions was neutral. His grip firm against his soulcutter. Gavin's words were like a shot of whiskey to the other players. They quickly pulled out their weapons prepared for war. The team sprang into action, their weapons clinging wildly as they clashed with the zombies. Gavin dodged the giant's sword, his own blade slicing through the zombie's arm. Barbara and Zoe took on the woman, their movements lightning-fast as they dodged her claws. Nancy and Boris faced off against the hulking mass, their swords biting deep into its flesh.

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.

Through the haze, the red laser sights of tactical rifles began cutting through the dark. "Form up," Zane ordered, dropping into a low combat stance right next to Hunter. He didn't have his usual weapons, but the air around his fists was shimmering with a strange, leftover gold static from the baby's healing touch. "Choke point strategy. We take them two at a time as they squeeze through the breach." The doors gave way completely with a massive crash. Three Zunter operatives lunged through the smoke, pikes raised, their heavy boots clattering against the stone.

“There are too many of them. They’ll have you surrounded before you can put another arrow into the bow!” “What?” Olga gasped as the confusion of the situation settled and the reality of it set in. “How many are there?” “Get in here, quick!” Felix urged. “Get in before they see you!” Normally, Rex wasn’t one to run from a fight, but from the extent of Felix’s panic, he determined that this was a time when he was better off running. He hurriedly closed the gate at the top of the steps in the event that a zombie had figured out how to climb them. Not all zombies were equal, after all. Some had more human-like traits than others. He’d heard that it was due to the type of immune system as to

They did everything according to their plan but it doesn't work. The zombies came out and go straight to Hannah position again and again. This moment she lost her opportunity to play like a dead person, she wasn't able to go back to her former position. The zombies are smart as her, they noticed that Hannah's position that time has changed. They made them think that she's alive so they all came closer to her in a round position.

The Zombie let out a loud growl as he pulled his hand back and this time, he manage to pull it back since Zhi Yin let it go! Without waiting for the zombie to attack again, Zhi Yin summons dozens of long metal spikes and shot them above, hitting the zombie accurately. The long yet thin metal spike penetrated the zombie’s chest and head, killing the zombie immediately. When it came to others, they use their abilities to shots rows of abilities toward the zombies, every time the zombies tried to get close to their vehicles and attacked them. After a series of attacks, almost ability users are tired and cannot use their ability anymore as they have limited energy since almost all of them are lo

It was because the zombies became pieces of corpses after they exploded from the various techniques used by Tack and the others. Those zombies were too weak. Was this the Holy Path? They loved it. However, as time passed, they realized something did not seem right. There seemed to be unlimited zombies. There was no end to them. No one knew where they were coming from. They would end up using all of the vital energy before they could kill all of those zombies. Four of them fell into despair. That was until Tack discovered that those zombies could be controlled using Nefarious Spirits. He was delighted about it. Tack immediately became the new leader among the four. He was finally able to rega

As frontliners, many of them had become zombies after being infected by the virus, especially in the initial stages of the outbreak. The government had tried to use large-scale, mass destruction thermal weapons to exterminate the zombies. While this was an effective way to kill them in large numbers, as long as even one remained alive, they would quickly infect a large group again. Ultimately, the military had given up on rescue efforts and had instead focused on building safe zones to protect the surviving humans. That morning, a few armed planes flew overhead, shooting the zombies on the ground. They didn't return after flying off. It seemed even the military personnel had realized that th