Zombie Apocalypse Bases Novels & Stories

one muttered. Inside the campus, the scene was eerily familiar. Broken glass littered the ground, papers fluttered in the breeze, and the faint stench of decay clung to the air. The first wave of zombies appeared almost immediately, their guttural groans cutting through the silence. Luke and Bayo didn’t hesitate. Bayo wielded a makeshift weapon—a sturdy metal pipe he had found earlier—and swung it with precision. Each strike connected with a sickening crunch, sending the undead to the ground.

If this guy is really that damn bastard who kidnapped Misty, I'll have him killed and fed to the sharks in the ocean. The vow was quite poisonous. However, given what her best friend went through due to this person, she deemed the idea a very matter of fact one. There was a high likelihood that a fight would still break out. Agatha prepared herself for that scenario. She, of course, wanted to win as there were people waiting for her in her home city. "This place is in the deepest part of the base. This is the main base by the way. You would have been lucky and not be discovered since the place where you spawned was quite an unmanned one. Only zombies created from a low-level virus patrolled

December 24, 2050 - Alice Springs Airport, Australia Rosella Marie Hawl's Point of View It's been hours since we landed in Alice Springs Airport, still in Australia. This country is the safest place of all since they only have a small rate of zombies here. So, dad decided to bring every survivor here, and make Alice Springs Airport our quarters since this place too, don't have a lot of damage since every zombie were out there, on the streets. The explosions wreaked havoc in every city in the whole world. Buildings collapsed, streets were messed with debris, and cars, footbridges, bridges, and public facilities collapsed as well, everything is a mess.

ZION I sat with my father in the lounge as he looked over the plans for the house. He planned to tear the entire house down and build it from scratch, making it look like a mansion. If it were up to my father, he would build a huge home making it look like something the grim reaper would live in but thanks to my mother, there was going to be color in the house. She already began clearing all dead trees in the front yard, hiring a landscaper to decorate the place to make it look more inviting.

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.

He did what had to be done. After clearing the two surface floors, he followed Vincent's earlier directions and found the basement entrance. He went down. Unlike the upper levels, the two underground floors existed solely for survival after the apocalypse. The first basement level resembled the interior of a spaceship. Eight independent rooms lined the area, each sealed by a heavy alloy door. None of them had keyholes. Cyrus assumed they relied on keycards, retinal scans, or similar systems. He spent a long time testing them, but every attempt failed.

Eden tremblingly told Farrah. “What? L City Base? How?” Eden shook her head many times. “There's no concrete information for now. But based on the recovered footage, a tide of zombies suddenly attacked the base. No one foresaw this, and they were caught off guard.” Bases are categorized into three categories. First low-risk. Low-risk are those bases with high defense/protection mechanism. It's usually big and enourmous bases. Second, Mid-risk. With defense mechanism but still vulnerable to powerful attacks. Such example of this is B City Base, who's not big but definitely not a small base. Lastly, High-risk bases. L City Base is included in one of the high-risk bases against powerful zombie

If Ruth consumes blood, it might awaken her zombie instincts! [Dan’s group just had a tire blowout. They’re surrounded by a zombie horde right now. Callie pushed Dan out to stall the zombies so she could escape!] When I saw that comment, I couldn’t help but laugh. “What are you laughing at?” Ruth tilted her head and looked at me. “Nothing,” I said, hugging her arm and planting a kiss on her cheek. “I just think… the weather’s really nice today.” For the next month, I lived the most comfortable life I’d had since the apocalypse began. Ruth and I occupied a villa complex halfway up a mountain. It was easy to defend and hard to attack, and supplies were plentiful.

There was a Level Zero Xenobeast attack. Military cooperation between Base 390 and Base 432 has been established. "We are ready to face the worst apocalypse." Professor from Base 532 discovers a new nuclear-forming substance from the portal. Base 721 is accused of conducting illegal experiments that cause the appearance of more dangerous Xenobeasts. Beware of the Apocalypse! Here’s How to Survive in the Wild. Judge of Base 177 Commits Mass Shooting: Pretext - Xenobeast Infection. Base 221 and Base 641 condemn Base 177's judge as worse as Hitler.

The entire base sprang into action, with the search teams practically turning the new underground stronghold upside down. They searched every room and every crevice with a fine-toothed comb, from the commander's residence right down to the lowest maintenance tunnels, to no avail. As the days passed, Beckett's condition steadily worsened. He was beginning to show signs of organ failure. Without the deterrence of the serum-reliant survivors hunting them down, the zombies began to appear more frequently outside the base. Everyone's patience was slowly running out. Dad's temper also grew more volatile. He'd even executed several of the search team leaders who'd failed to find me.