Zombie Air Novels & Stories

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

*Zombie* I bolt out of the old school like a bat out of hell, the door slamming behind me with a thud that echoes in the stillness of the night. My heart pounds in my chest, each beat a frantic reminder of the chaos I just left behind. I can still hear Amber’s voice, the confusion and fear lacing her words as I sprint down the hallway, a wild frenzy coursing through my veins. Adis. The name reverberates in my mind like a drum, but it can’t be true. Adis is dead. He’s gone. I’m Zombie.

- David but I was shocked due to the sudden declaration of David "eee!? is that a zombie also?"- John Carl "yes, but it was different it almost looks like a MANANANGAL"- Kaye I was standing frozen, that scary thing is a zombie too and can fly not just birds! "come John Carl lets eat first we'll tell you everything that happens"- Bobby we follow Uncle Bobby and move to the last room of the 2nd floor there is where the supplies are stocked "wow there are too many can goods here"- John Carl

The first Corrosion Zombie stepped forward, its rotting hand grasping. From its palm, green fluid dripped, creating small holes in the ground. Grrr… acid… destroy… intruders… The zombie growled, its voice raspy. "I’ve got an idea!" Bima said, his eyes lighting up. "The AI said their weakness is 'organic contamination with conflicting pH levels'! And we have the Sour-Spicy Indomie recipe!" "But we don't have the ingredients yet!" Lia reminded him. "The Corrosive Acid Mushrooms and Mutant Soothing Leaves are inside!"

With a chorus of confused, guttural roars, the first wave of zombies pivoted violently, tearing into the second wave behind them in a cannibalistic frenzy of tearing flesh and snapping jaws. To her flank, Kailee stepped forward and threw her hands outward, her air manipulation answering the call with terrifying force. She unleashed a succession of massive, high-pressure pulses of kinetic air that slammed into the intersection. The sheer atmospheric displacement sent dozens of zombies flying backward over a hundred feet, their decaying bodies shredding against the concrete upon impact. Without skipping a beat, she twisted her wrists, channeling the freezing winds into twisting, localized micr

I said, looking at Kairo and holding the bayonet out to him. "Sis... I still can’t... I can’t do it... He used to be a person..." Kairo took the bayonet, his face pale. The overpowering stench of blood hit him, and a wave of nausea washed over him. The female zombie stared with dull, gray-white eyes, its hands stretching forward desperately. Its nose had been gnawed away, leaving two empty black holes. Its lips were gone, revealing dark red flesh and yellow-white teeth. I watched him quietly. "Brace yourself. You have to learn to get your hands dirty to survive this apocalypse."

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

Even so, it still makes aggressive zombies not afraid of pain and panic, but fortunately, at this time, Tadhg Walter's Iron Earth Ax was able to kill it in time, using the strength of a level five white-haired zombie did not stop it. It didn't take long to get the Iron Earth Ax, plus the golden bug on the side, it didn't take long to kill the remaining level 5 white-haired zombies. As usual, Cadell Brian and the Ghost Scene Female General picked up a few white feathered zombie corpses of level four or higher and put them in the storage bag. The two of them couldn't help but take out another bag of things from their bodies, and it was a bit unclear what the young man in front of him wanted so

I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button. A piercing alarm shrieked through the entire building. “Everyone, listen up.” My voice echoed from every speaker. “A blizzard is approaching. Winds will hit 120 miles per hour. Temperatures will drop to minus thirty. More importantly—” I paused for a second, watching the panicked faces on the security monitor. “A horde of zombies is using the storm for cover. They’re closing in on us. Everyone, get to the B3 bunker. Now. This is not a drill.”

Mia's POV I lock up the door of this old, abandoned house. Running for days because of the zombie outbreak. I find a room with bars on the windows. It looks safe, but then I hear a noise. Zeke stumbles in from the closet. He was bitten last week. His skin is gray and peeling; pus leaks from sores on his arms. He smells of rotten meat and shit. His eyes are milky white. He groans low. I retreat backward, holding my heart because it's pounding. I grab my knife but he's quick.