Zombie 3 Alien Invasion Novels & Stories

" I stumbled back, carrying the three cats into the security room and slamming the door behind us. By the time they had been arguing outside, a few zombies had already wandered close behind. Before the apocalypse, they'd called me "saintly". But not anymore. If things were going to get deadly, survival was every one for themselves. These zombies were different—they attacked with purpose, not for feeding. Before the lion and the crocodiles could react, the infection had already spread to most of the crowd. The stench of blood thickened the air, drawing more zombies in. The landlord's crocodiles and Dominic's lion were surrounded, their throats ripped out in moments.

Zombie marched forward, pointedly ignoring the other Mandrill Monkeys with eyes trained on the old lady. Shoving her hand to her. “Hi. The name is Zombie. The head of the recruiter. My eyes can discern useful people with just a glance. I can see your unbloom talent.” Linda hesitantly took the hand. Zombie’s attitude was quite repulsive to her eyes, yet she said nothing and only smiled business-like. They shook hands as Linda swallowed her saliva. The aura carried by this Zombie lady was so extreme. As extreme as the other seven.

At this time, he had no time to care about anything else and rushed upstairs first. The people in the living room also picked up their weapons. Whether they could move or not, they quickly followed. Everyone knew what it meant for zombies to enter the building. "Roar!" On the third floor, zombies had already broken through the window and entered. Some of them were crazily biting the disciples guarding the building, while others were constantly chasing and attacking the disciples who were still alive. Bang. More and more windows were broken through, and the zombie army had come.

"We can choose to live aboard the ship. We have thought about taking a private dwelling of our own. It would have to be within the amount we would earn from employment however and we have no reference for how much housing costs." "We're realtors! We'll help you find a place to live! That's what we do: sell houses! You guys are just so nice! I can't believe I was scared of you." "Scared of what?" "I don't know? That you'd eat us or kill us all or something horrible? There aren't a lot of great alien movies where the aliens and the humans get along." "We don't watch movies. If that helps?" John smiled at Tom and couldn't hold in a sound of mirth, "I think it helps! I can barely keep straight a

But no matter how many were talking about it, there's no way in my life that I would believe such a thing, unless I have seen it with my own eyes. "Hey, sis!" I went back to reality when Adam called me. He was already some distance away from me, waiting. I just shook my head and followed him, as I held bags full of vegetables. When we got home, we immediately arranged the things we bought and placed them in the kitchen. "We have to prepare for an alien invasion!" My forehead knotted when mother suddenly came inside the house, panicked. I laughed at the thought. I don't even believe in aliens! Much more an alien invasion!

Zane was awake, playing with a small knife that his mother had taught him how to hold and throw. Zane saw some figures approaching. Zane could sense that they weren't werewolves. The air was cold and it usually happened when Vampires were around. Zane didnt like it but he was scared of vampires. He knew how easily vampires could kill werewolves. There was fire in some distance and the fire was approaching the palace. Zane panicked. He ran out of his room and banged on his father's door. "FATHER! FATHER! OPEN THE GATE! THERE IS FIRE, THERE IS SALVERN FIRE!"