Zombie Exodus の小説・ストーリー

The sooner, the better it is! He (ZY) can feel that there's something wrong with his own body and he doesn't know what exactly it is yet, that's why he need Nangong Yuan Zhi to be stronger so that someone can shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Imperial base if ever something happens to him. Some of the zombies already have consciousness and that indicates that they are leveling up very fast compared to the past life, and the zombie will sooner or later retain human appearances, and when that happens, they can blend to other survivors when they entering the human base and that would be a big disaster if they infiltrate the base without being notice.

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.

Selena interjected, "Please help her get her medical report, Mr. Jenkins. We'll just have a brief chat." I lifted my hand to hold Zachary's hand and squeezed it. "Come over to the fire escape after you get my report. We'll be there." Zachary understood me immediately. He turned around and left. Selena walked around to the back of my wheelchair and pushed me toward the fire exit. After positioning my hands near the brakes, I prompted, "Go ahead. What is it?" While Selena pushed the wheelchair, she said, "Do you know how much I hate you? I could've had a happy family. Everything was gone the moment you regained consciousness."

He glanced at the caller ID, frowning in confusion. ‘Seven.’ The moment he answered, his expression changed drastically. … ‘One.’ A thunderous explosion rocked the sky. The ground trembled, throwing up a cloud of dust that blurred everyone’s vision. Hunter’s face went pale. He spun toward Freya. “What’s happening?” Freya stumbled from the shaking floor, clutching his shoulder, stammering, “I don’t know… an earthquake?” Hunter knew it wasn’t an earthquake. His Beta had called to warn him that their border defenses had been breached. A massive werewolf army was barreling toward them.

Zara's POV When I woke up, the world around me was disturbingly quiet, punctuated only by the hum of fluorescent lights. The antiseptic smell infiltrated my senses, and my body felt as if it were weighed down by a thousand bricks. My chest ached—not just from physical pain, but from the void left behind by my wolf, compounded by the heavy guilt pressing down on me.

He wince, partly in pain and shock, turning to stare at her, mouth agape– -.-. .-. --- ... ... -... --- .-- For a second, his brows furrowed at her. Then, a beat after, he instantly realized she was communicating via Morse. Crossbow, she said. . . . “Half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. Real gods require blood.” –Zora Neale Hurston . . . PROSERPINA: By the time William had burst through the door to get to his room–his footsteps hurried but soundless as befitting of any monster mercenary–Proserpina nonchalantly glanced at the newcomer who still had not made their self appear at the face of a mortal man.

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.

How admirable. Uncle Adam swayed in the air while being teased, his lips quivering as he struggled to speak. [Ding! Adam is extremely frightened. He's snapped, losing control of both his mind and his body. Rage points +1,000!] [Ding! The zombies can see but can't eat. Their rage meter maxed out, converting to general rage points +2,000!] [You're truly a genius! You even took advantage of the zombies! The system has been upgraded to Level 2. The store is now open!]

" I looked at the three blue vials that appeared in my hand and smiled. With these, Mom and Dad could awaken their superpowers, so we'd finally have the power to protect ourselves in this apocalypse. "Damn it… I almost forgot about you while dealing with the two losers." The bald leader was about to charge forward and hack at the door when a deafening roar erupted from the end of the street. The fresh scent of blood had drawn an even larger horde. Zombies poured in like a tidal wave, and their glowing red eyes were a terrifying sight in the darkness. "Boss, the zombies are here! Run!" The remaining tugs were scared out of their wits. They grabbed their raving leader and bolted, while the lat