Zombie Di Dunia Novels & Stories

he told himself mentally. Zark felt that this situation was akin to sprinting down the road. There was the possibility that he would have a fatal accident at any moment. In other words, there was the possibility that he would meet the strongest warriors in this world at any moment. The force was relative. Zark might be stronger than anyone he met in this town, however that didn't mean that he would be stronger than anyone in this world. Also, at this time Zark was somewhat similar to an Undead and judging from the reactions of the villagers, the general disposition of the people towards the Undead was quite obvious. He needed knowledge about his situation and he had to be careful as he could

Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss. I moved my hand, aimed at zombies, and sent them to the darkness of the Underworld. A zombie in the form of a naked shifter had cracked the back of a screaming Neratomay Elder, and I shot it, sending the both of them into the abyss. Paul was punching a zombie that had entered the body of a Were-bear, its mouth the size of an alligator. Though Paul knocked the bear off balance, the bear wasn't stunned. I aimed my power at the bear's cavernous mouth seconds before it would have locked onto Paul's face. I returned that abomination to the Underworld. "Paul, you can't fight them!" I yelled. "St

“It is enough to have to battle each other without throwing the human race into the mix.” “You war with each other?” Jasper asked with surprise. Rowan nodded. “Indeed,” he said, “The werewolf and vampire are fierce enemies.” “And zombies?” Jasper asked. “What about them?” “The zombie is a curious anomaly,” Rowan began. “Unlike the vampire or werewolf, it is not a creation from another dimension come here. A zombie is the result of a virus that takes hold of a recently deceased corpse and causes just enough animation to allow it to function in the most primitive of ways.”

When the outbreak happened, this place became one of the largest cesspool of undead, just like T City. The Military has once dropped bomb zombies in this place, wanting to recover it so they can use it as another powerful base, but this bombing didn't kill all the zombies, even when they bombed so many times, they weren't able to get rid of the undeads. They eventually gave up, and chose another city to occupy. They no longer want to pay attention to this place, treating it similar to hell. But for Dior and Farrah this place became their safe haven.

I didn’t hear it – I almost forgot that I should be deaf! I take back my baseball bat and smash its head. It takes 4 full strenght smash to die, I now realize why they called it a zombie. Every city in the world has an Island, which contains monsters. Did… the Island in this area not yet clean? No, it should be clean! Before facing Nathan, we made sure that all areas is cleaned.

I looked calmly at the dark barrels pointed at me and asked, “Are you sure you want to do this? If Ruth comes back, you’ll die a very ugly death.” “She’s not coming back!” Dan roared. “There are three S-class zombies out there. She’s dead for sure!” “Stop wasting more time. Shoot him!” Callie shrieked. Dan was just about to pull the trigger when suddenly, a deafening crash exploded behind them. The door behind them was violently smashed open, and a mutated zombie burst inside with a furious roar. Everything happened so fast. It all happened too quickly. Callie, scared out of her wits, immediately grabbed Dan beside her and shoved him toward the lunging zombie.

On the day of the blood moon, his birthday, Silva gained more power than he had before and with that, he used it to end his life. Wolves found out about the Great Lycan and wanted his immortality for themselves, it turned out into war when the Rulers went against the idea and made a decree concerning it, the Great Lycan became a Legend and a tale told to the younger generation but it never came back. Years passed by and the Legend only became a Legend. No one knew when the Great Lycan would come back and no one wanted to go against the rules of the leaders of the underworld.

In the rearview mirror, I saw her chase after us before collapsing. Dustin hobbled out, trying to pull her back, and they struggled on the ground. Then, several zombies emerged from the shadows. Those were high-tier ones. Emilia screamed and fired, but her gun was empty of bullets.

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains and spilled across my soft bed. By the time I washed up and headed downstairs, the chef had already prepared breakfast according to my nutritional needs. As I ate, I scrolled through the internet while communication networks were still barely functioning, checking the latest news about the apocalypse. Posts in countless different languages flooded every platform, but they all carried the same emotions: fear and despair. The sudden zombie outbreak had thrown the entire world into chaos. And yet, while everyone else panicked, I remained perfectly calm, leisurely finishing my breakfast before pouring myself a cup of fresh

It was a vast opening, a dark tunnel only illuminated by oil lamps carried by the witches. They entered a tunnel only to be attacked by abominations and dark creatures from the wetland. The abominations resembled zombies to Diana, and she reminded herself they were already dead. They all looked alike, except for one crucial detail. She could distinguish the dead from the living by their eyes.