Zombie Bf Novels & Stories

Surprisingly enough, I was reborn to the timeframe where there were six hours left before the zombie outbreak began. Memories of my past life were replayed in my mind like a movie reel. It was as if I could still smell the rotten and bloodied stench wafting from the zombies. With a trembling hand, I felt my neck. Although it felt smooth and flawless, I could still feel phantom pain flaring from it. The moment my phone's screen lit up, I turned my attention to it immediately. It was currently October 2nd, 2025, also known as the day the zombie virus was leaked.

The Golden Human stood in front of him, blocking more than a dozen frenzied five-order white-haired zombies. At the same time, the Iron Earth Ax pierced through the zombie horde, like cutting scrap wood, the ax blossomed, killing all of the first years of the year, and the fourth level white fox. At this time, the golden bug also killed a few, but because the late fifth-order bugger attacked it a little, but how long was it attacked by these zombies, just using the strong defense of the bug. Golden human, not compared with human race cultivator, as long as the spiritual stone is not destroyed, the level 5 white-haired zombie will not have a serious effect on its attack.

The zombie Lord stood imposing, with 2 and the half meter high, the sheer size of it's bulky and rotted body were enough to competed with a 2 adult bear. Unlike the previous normal zombies we encountered, Zombie Lord were much more looked like a threat, Bulging muscle, high reflex actions, heightened sensory response. It's almost look like a Hulk from a super hero movie, except instead of green this zombie lord was blue in color, bruised blue to be more exact. It looks both rotted and imposing, which doesn't really do much to me, but to Elijah, Mina,Bar and Rafaela it's enough to make them contemplate their life choice for a full second. "Identify..".

With a crack, the rusty kitchen knife sank deep into the gap near the zombie's collarbone and stuck there. The zombie felt no pain. With the knife still lodged in its shoulder, it opened its reeking, bloodstained mouth and lunged for Julian's neck. Julian released the handle in terror, grabbed the zombie by the throat with both hands, and used all his strength to shove it away. At that critical moment, a rush of footsteps came from the stairwell behind him. Another zombie in a janitor's uniform had been drawn over by the noise, and it rushed out of the darkness and bit down on Julian's calf.

She couldn't help but poke it, and the feel was also very good. I don't want to be shot in the stomach no matter how it looks. But in her memory, the scene of four bullet holes bleeding outward was too clear, and the bright red blood seemed to be right in front of her. She shook her head and poked again to confirm that it was really intact. Really crazy, is it possible that there is a fifth generation of zombies that carry a virus that causes hallucinations, and this boy in front of me is actually a zombie? She patted her face to make herself more conscious.

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.

Zombie ➡ Dude, don't do that! . Billy➡ Sorry guys, I couldn't resist. . Johnson ➡ What's up? . Billy➡ Fine o, so you guys are packing? . Zombie ➡ Yes man, I'm gonna miss the bitches. . Billy➡ That's all you know bitches. . Zombie ➡ So? Besides I want my tombstone to be written " he enjoyed his life with women, weed and alcohol. " That's the life and you that you're talking, didn't have fun with Sophia?

“But you’re still just a shadow of what I am.” Bayo’s eyes burned brighter, the golden hue now pulsing with intensity. “I don’t need to be you,” he said, his voice steady despite the strain. “I just need to stop you.” --- The battle reached a fever pitch as Bayo exerted his will over the horde. The connection he shared with them was tenuous, but it was enough. For every zombie Akin sent toward him, Bayo redirected another. The battlefield became a chaotic dance, the horde tearing itself apart as the two forces clashed.

Hearing Liu Feng’s voice rumbling too close to him, Zen stiffened. “That’s not it…” “Then hurry up,” the blind man clicked his tongue. “Even if Sasha and Oritha can hold up against those zombie bosses, they are at a severe disadvantage. From what I can hear, these bosses will continue to move even if they were minced and boiled.” Liu Feng was right. Zen looked at the battlefield and bit his bottom lip. These corpses did not move voluntarily. Even if they were ripped to shreds, they would continue to move under Mother Mandy’s control.

He was all over my lips like a monster. The memories of Sebastian's guys bothering me on the flight flashed before me, adding to my fear. Breathing became difficult. That monster grinned as they ripped my clothes while I cried. I felt myself falling apart as I just stood there, helpless as the traumatic events played before my eyes as the cruel stranger ate my lips like a beast ignoring my cries.