Turning Into A Zombie Novels & Stories

The Original owner has a Fire power system while The Male Lead Liam Mason had a Thunder power system. After fighting for so long, both of them got exhausted and couldn't fight any longer. And because of this they were eaten and turned into Zombies. The Original owner turned into a Zombie but there wasn't a change on her body. Her body didn't began to rotten and look disgusting like the other Zombies. She still looked normal but then lost her memory for a bit, Anyone who saw her only thinks she was a beautiful girl and wanted to take advantage to her. But unlike her, The male lead was much worst.

The zombie's head caved in, and black blood splattered across Julian's face. While the janitor zombie gnawed on the flesh it had torn from his leg, Julian scrambled free. He dragged his bitten leg, blood pouring from the wound and white bone exposed, desperately toward the penthouse. With one of his legs crippled, he could not go downstairs anymore. He had to get back home! He leaned against the penthouse door, gasping violently. The zombie virus had already begun spreading wildly through his blood, triggering a violent fever. His vision blurred, and his mind sank into confusion and agony.

How admirable. Uncle Adam swayed in the air while being teased, his lips quivering as he struggled to speak. [Ding! Adam is extremely frightened. He's snapped, losing control of both his mind and his body. Rage points +1,000!] [Ding! The zombies can see but can't eat. Their rage meter maxed out, converting to general rage points +2,000!] [You're truly a genius! You even took advantage of the zombies! The system has been upgraded to Level 2. The store is now open!]

The puff of smoke long gone. For some reason, I had a feeling that said 'creatures' she spoke about weren't just your average mountain goat or jungle cat. I swallowed. If that's the purpose, how did it end up in my leg? "They'd recite the spell and then the compounds of the mancinella in the creature would run into their bloodstream and turn them into... walking robots..." She trailed off. "Almost as though they were on autopilot." She slowly lifted her head to look back up at me. "Heading straight for,... for their own slaughter." A momentary pause. "You." She finished her face grim.

"Unfortunately, a virus was accidentally leaked from a microscopic biology facility, and the infection's propagation has become widespread. Anyone infected with this virus will lose their sanity and transform into something resembling a cannibal. This virus has been reported to spread in the human body for around thirty-six hours. Symptoms include coughing, sneezing hard as if you have rhinitis, excessive weariness, dehydration, and yellowing of the body's skin. This is to inform you that you should remain in your homes till further notice is given. Avoid interaction with anybody and try not to go out as much as possible. The rescuers will arrive at any time and take you one by one. Just wai

At that moment, the hunter became the hunted. The place went dead silent. The only sound in the abandoned building was the wind howling. The next second, phone notifications rang one after another, breaking the silence. The men who had surrounded me now seemed rooted in place, all lowering their heads and staring at their phones. In just a few seconds, the expressions on their faces shifted from greed to shock, then to excitement…

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

She begged loudly as she could hear the zombies growling echoing through the corridor getting closer. Ara picked up a metal beside her and she stabbed, kicked, and killed any zombie that came nearer to her, struggling to survive, but there were too many of them now, and no weapon to fight them all. Just when she was fighting, one of the creatures bit her. She turned frantically, stabbing it with the peak of the iron orb she had. Then another bit her shoulder. She groaned in pain, stabbing it. Her vision began to blur after a while. She had begun to turn into them.

"Oscar, you're turning into…" "I'm not a zombie!" Oscar looked up. The blood-soaked color drained from his face as dark blue veins surfaced beneath his pale skin. A sharp, eerie light burst from his eyes. "I'm not! I don't wanna become a zombie! Please, save me! I wanna live!" He rushed toward the group. With every step, his expression grew more twisted. The black in his pupils was swallowed up, turning into a cloudy gray-white. The desperation to survive in his eyes slowly morphed into the excitement of spotting food.

Cain raised an eyebrow. "What happened in your office should not have happened." Before Cain could utter the words no shit, Dr. Zosak continued. "The infection is in her system." This made Cain's stomach drop. "If she had lost any more blood, we would have had to start the process of turning her." "Turning her into what exactly?" Cain asked. "A Vampire." Dr. Zosak's breath caught in his throat at the intense look Cain gave him. "You don't get to make those decisions," Cain told him, stepping closer to him in anger.