Zombie Exodus Novels & Stories

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.

Few weeks later. It was dark at night. Grace, in her zombie form, climbed up on the glass surface of a penthouse straight to the top pest floor. She hanged on with both hands and swung her body back, brought it back on the glass. The glass shattered and she made her way in. She got out of the room she entered into the hallway sneaking through. Bright lights glowing enough to blind came on suddenly. Alarm blared all over the penthouse. She turned round and round in amazement. Some gunned rushed to the hallway down from where she was.

“Didn’t you say that there were intelligent ones on the surface?” “Not like this,” Kendra admitted. “Perhaps they start out like this and then regress,” Felix suggested. “Maybe these zombies are newly made. After all, look how long it took for the brains to be destroyed with the amazons.” Kendra nodded. “Good point.” Then with a slow shake of her head, she added, “We can’t waste a second, yet I have no idea what to do.” Pete thought for a minute. “Do you think there might be an underground entrance? While in the military, we found that most of our enemies had secret escape routes in the event of an emergency evacuation. Maybe they do too.”

The fear in their eyes vanishing as their greed took over, the earth trembled from the force of their footsteps, and the wind howled as they accelerated. The first half-hour was uneventful. The worms made sure to evade the roots of the Blood-trees, coupled with the fact that the monsters were pretty comfortable underground too, David didn't have to worry that much. That was until a low rumbling resounded underground, The tunneling stopped as the worms were too terrified to continue, the other ones started to shake, and Skeletor picked up both of his axes. [Sudden quest: Great Exodus] [Objective: Survive with at least 1 of the units doing the exodus. The penalty of failure is losing all of yo

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

Floodlights snapped on over the eastern fence, weak and yellow but bright enough to reveal the slope below. Evelyn’s stomach tightened. There were more than she expected. Not a full horde, but enough. Too many for a fence already softened by mud and fear. They moved in ugly surges, drawn by sound and light, colliding into one another as they climbed towards the perimeter. Warren shoved past two survivors and raised his shotgun. “Hold the line!” The phrase sounded strong. But his people were looking elsewhere. Caleb threw a lantern over the lower slope. It shattered against a rock, flame spilling across wet brush with a hiss. Several infected jerked toward the sudden light and scrambled after

The sound of police sirens and commotion in the distance hinted at the chaos they had left behind in the main gaming area. They have been trying to get out of the room but it seems that the door has been locked from the outside and can only be opened with a code from the outside. Sergio has been trying to connect to Claus and Carol but his device isn't connecting. Sergio, growing increasingly anxious, made another attempt to reach out to the Beast instead, hoping to provide an explanation for the unforeseen circumstances once they got them out. He knew that the Beast's fury would be swift and merciless, and he needed to prepare El Patrio for what might come next.

she said as Eric sighed. "I see that you do not understand anything. Oscar, Freddy, Raven, the evil nurse, and the rest of them out there are not zombies" "Then what are they? Cohorts to the Master?" She inquired as he shook his head sideways. "They are the Advanced Z" "Advanced Z?" She asked. "Yes. Advanced Z. There are three types of Zombies. The zombies, Failed Experiments and the Advanced Z" he spoke as she listened to him attentively while he explained.

Damien POV: I awoke with a start, my heart pounding as the remnants of a nightmare still clung to my mind. The moon's soft glow illuminated my chamber, and I sat up, rubbing my temples to dispel the haunting memories. It had been a dream about Amia—the day I stood against her, resulting in her banishment from our pack. I recalled the accusations, the anger, and the bitter taste of betrayal that had clouded my judgment.

Instant guilt paraded my mind and I felt my shoulders slump a little against Nathan's pulling. The constant tug subsided, noticing my trouble. “Don't feel so guilty. They chose to come. It's their own choice to be fighting, not an obligation. Besides, if we don't fix this now, it will come back and bite us in the butt later.” Junto abandoned his friends and bolted to us. “Don't look back!” He yelled while shoving us deeper into the woods. An army of other vampires surfaced from the trees behind the fight with Dimitri. All of them had the same controlled look that Dimitri had, only a little less intense.