Novel & Cerita Wyatt Zombies 2

My off-road vehicle tore across the border line, but I didn't head toward the bustling human cities. Instead, I turned the wheel toward the one place every werewolf feared to tread: Death Valley. There, I found them. A pack of Rogues, cast out and exiled by their former tribes. They were a sorry sight—missing legs, blinded eyes, dressed in rags that barely clung to their emaciated frames. Their eyes held nothing but hollow despair. In my last life, I wasted my White Wolf gifts playing the dutiful housewife, cooking soup for two ungrateful Alphas.

He yelled as Eric and the rest of them continued running with most of them falling into the rift. Number 40 and 36 picked up rocks from the ground and started throwing them at the zombies. "Attack!" Oscar yelled as some of the zombies were falling into the rifts, some were being hit by big falling rocks. Raven and Oscar got to where numbers 40 and 36 were and the zombies devoured them, but they did not go down without a fight. *.* Willow faced up to look at the Master's face without the mask for the first time and she was shocked by what she saw.

Those bugs were frozen for a moment, but they soon recovered their ability to move. Crack, crack, crack, crack! A series of ice shattering sounds could be heard, and these bugs regained their freedom once more. They rushed over at an even faster speed. Buzz— Dorothy Assex took out her Phoenix Bow and fired nine spiritual arrows simultaneously. Flames engulfed the sky. However, it didn’t seem very effective. “Move back! “Quickly, move back!” Quincy shouted before turning around and running away. “We can’t move back. It’s a dead end. If we get surrounded by these zombie bugs, we won’t even be able to escape. Let’s head to the blood river!” Zayne York shouted.

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

It had all the advantages of a wolf, but with a massive upgrade in size and the ability to walk on two legs. The zombies were too entrenched in their feast to register him until it was too late. Five were ambulatory – the original three, and two more who had turned during the battle. The rest were either truly dead or eaten beyond being dangerous. Rhett tore into the five that did present a danger to the civilians of Trayrock, leaving the road even slicker with blood and meat, before continuing along the river towards the pub, looking for Cameron.

The Tier 2 zombie's massive body was hurled through the air, slamming into the factory wall and taking out half the brickwork. Before it could get up, Jake spun the RV around in a perfect drift and reversed. The rear wheels, fitted with hub grinder spikes, mercilessly rolled over its wounded legs. CRACK! The sound of snapping bones was crisp and satisfying. "ROOOAAAR—!!!" The giant zombie howled in agony, trying to swing its I-beam in retaliation. "Keep screaming. See how long you last." Jake's face was stone. He shifted gears and charged again. CRUNCH!

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

They would be in trouble if the undead army got out of control. Matt and the others also looked nervous and stood on high alert. Wilbur merely chuckled at the spectacle. He raised the thunder cleaver and rushed into the horde of zombies fearlessly. "Die!" Wilbur shouted. The zombies were incinerated by the thunder cleaver's attacks, burnt to a crisp by the lightning. Only the Alpha Zombies and Zombie Kings survived Wilbur's initial attack. However, they were defeated with a few swings of the thunder cleaver. Zeke was furious to see Wilbur killing his undead army with ease.

They moved Barbara's body from the Healing Room outside of the base. Not far from the base, there is a cave mouth that is not that big. Thirteen witches and several other people involved, including Barbara, entered the cave. The place led to the underground cave. They had to pass sixty-six slippery steps and struggled not to slip over it. The thirteen witches who led the way looked like strange shadows beneath their black batik robes, while the others were wearing only suits and such, although they were both black colored. The two men behind the thirteen witches looked extremely cautious as they descended the stairs with the open coffin slung over their shoulders.

I walk through the crowd of people conversely to see the source of danger and my eyes almost bulges out. Zombies swarm across the hole from above the leaking ceiling of the base. Endlessly falling and tumbling to the ground chasing and biting people with their disgustingly sharp teeth..! Blood saturating the ground with rotten smells and tiny worms splattered around the base. "This is the apocalypse?!" I have never seen one before. This is the first. "Help..! Aaaaahh!" A rotting zombie takes hold of a child and is about to bite her. My hand trembles but I pick up my courage and...