Zombie Apocalypse Oc Novels & Stories

“I’ve encountered a few friendly wanderers while searching. From what I gather, we’re on the south side of the territory, but they are almost never spotted here.” “That’s what was said about the compound,” Olga muttered as she remembered their recent battle with a hoard of zombies and the grueling cleanup afterward. “So, we keep our eyes opened.” “Absolutely,” Rex said with a nod. They had no sooner made that decision when a lone zombie meandered through the trees. “Don’t get too cocky just because you’ve been inoculated. You can still be seriously wounded or killed by them,” Olga said as Rex grabbed a knife and raced toward the walking corpse.

The world should end on a Monday. There’s something honest about that. Brutal, yes, but clean. A Monday already has the emotional texture of damp socks and unpaid bills, so adding zombies feels less like a cosmic betrayal and more like management escalating a complaint. Unfortunately, the world chooses Thursday at 6:17 p.m., while Maya Rodriguez is standing barefoot in her kitchen, trying to decide whether expired sour cream is a negotiable concept. “It smells fine,” Dex says from behind her.

Lila said. “I'm not worried about him” Victor replied. Lila smiled softly and said “We can't stay here anymore, let's leave in two hours.” “It'll be evening soon” he was worried that the zombies will be difficult to deal with at night. “Doesn't make a difference to me," she replied. It was already day six of the apocalypse. With things progressing so fast in this life. She felt that the power supply will be cut off before the end of the next day.

"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

Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it hard. He might have been the team's weakest link, but he was still miles better than Esmeralda. I tuned him out and focused only on mowing down the horde of zombies that kept pouring in. Noah, however, looked like a different person. He weaved through the horde with quick, precise strikes. When the last zombie dropped dead, only our ragged breathing remained in the lab. Fortunately, we had stocked up on ammunition and weapons before setting out, and we were in better shape than before. That was the only reason we made it out unscathed.

] The mechanical voice rang in my ears. At the same second, the power grid died. The internet cut out. Lights in the distance blinked off one by one. It felt like someone hit pause on the world. Even the rustle of leaves sounded sharp. I eased up to the booth window and looked out. Inside my old apartment stood three figures—Alan, Bella, and Dylan. Of course they'd teamed up. A loudspeaker slid out the window. Alan's voice blasted across the complex. "Everyone, the apocalypse has started. I know you're looking for protection. I've got Caucasian Shepherds, a lion, and crocodiles. Any one of them can handle zombies. If you don't want to die, come join me. However..."

I glanced up at the third floor, then flicked the blood from my blade and said to Evan Olson beside me. "Brother Evan, drive the car into the courtyard first and lock the gate." Sure enough, just as the gate was locked, the surrounding zombies were drawn in by the earlier scream. Dozens of them swarmed the villa’s steel fence, beating against it frantically. A continuous CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! echoed through the air. The apocalypse started days ago, and they still don’t know to keep quiet?

There a water source but it is contaminated of zombie virus when the apocalypse arrived. In a military area for practicing gun-shooting, marching and strategies - has also 3 hectares for all military personnel. They have plenty of weapons such as tanks, knives, explosives and etc. However, only few military personnel are inside because other military officers have missions to complete before the apocalypse. Who would have thought that an apocalypse happens? Well, someone predicted the coming of apocalypse five years ago but no one believed him so they cannot just blame him, right?

And you're enjoying air-conditioning! Daisy: Damn you! We're being roasted alive out here while you enjoy yourself inside, you unfilial monster! You'll get what's coming to you! Their rage and despair practically spilled through the screen. And that—was exactly what I wanted. I turned off my phone, tossed it aside, and leisurely began enjoying my first meal of the apocalypse. Yes. I had been reborn to the very moment when Denise and my so-called parents first proposed setting up a doomsday fund.

Their fear of the gang faded. When the fighting ended, six bodies were on the ground. Four from the Titan Gang, two from the building. Zoey frowned at the sight. As a doctor, she knew those two might survive with a proper operating room, medication, and blood. In this world, none of that existed. She let out a quiet sigh. "So this is the apocalypse, huh?"