Zombie In Well Walking Dead Novels & Stories

I looked behind us and saw the vampires still staring at us, so I made Red walk faster. Blood is the vampires' source of life, but Red is disgusted by it. I can't blame Red because it's disgusting to see a bag of blood from an innocent human being whom they've already killed. "Red, we've left the canteen. You may now let go of my hands," I said, and he looked at our hands, then away, and let go of mine. "Should we return to our room?" I nodded when he asked. As we were walking back to our room, Red suddenly ran into a girl who was wearing reading glasses.

Seeing that scenes, Zhi Yin cannot help but sigh. Zombies are very different from humans. They don’t know the word fear. They aren’t afraid even if their companions are being killed as they continue to chase their target. They don’t need to rest, feed on flesh and blood, and even if they are injured, they can slowly recover their broken body with their own powerful repairing skills.

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

In a few seconds, Resa walked out of the office and soon, out of the company's walls. She decided to used her vampiric powers to get home quickly, which was inhuman speed than rather, take a taxi. She ran very fast due to her powers and made sure no human saw her. Getting into the estate, she saw someone approaching the direction of her house and she sensed that the person wasn't human. It was a young man. With gold hair to be precise. If those guards had seen him, they wouldn't have allowed him in. Resa thought. As she got closer to him, she sensed he was a witch. "...shit!..." She uttered under her breath. She was sure he teleported here that's why the guards didn't see him. If they knew h

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

*EARLIER* after arriving midway at the stairs we spot dozen of zombies at the 2nd floor and most of them are at the corridor but there were some that are inside the rooms "There are too many of them here"- Timothy "can we really kill all those zombie"- Dessa we observe the zombie and there were some noticeable ones the one that using his hands and foot for walking with a twisted body and bulkier than other zombies and this special one... it ate zombie that is nearing it while standing 6ft tall

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.

Except for a daring someone, the little girl gaze deepened again. The surrounding zombies and the woman that was being chased earlier to be eaten and was now forced by zombie 1 who is huffing in madness and its body already shrouded with darkness to the direction where zombie 4 corpse is for the reason of being the only one who had the power to bring back dead to life so in short, zombie 1 reason for dragging her rudely at the back of her collar is for her to revive zombie 4 back from the dead. But the thing that was even more rude is, they had unexpectedly got fed with dog food by the very own little girl whose hands had just killed a zombie ruthlessly a while ago and the unfeeling zombie t

The only thing even remotely city-like is the Wal-Mart near the heart of town. We drive around the Wal-Mart parking lot, searching for any sign of life that might be a threat to us. There are about twenty or so zombies wandering around one end of the lot, grouped together like a mindless mob, but we avoid them easily as we park on the opposite end of the lot. I turn off the jeep and hop out, hitting the ground with a loud thump.

The woman’s small puffed-up eyes were flashing with malice. “And who do we have here?” she spoke in a dry husky voice. A warning bell sounded inside the zombie. A loud one. His instincts were much stronger than those of a human being. However, they worked too late. Livia turned her wheelchair around and stretched out a crooked wrist like a chicken claw. At the same moment, the Dark was roused, heading towards the undead in a death-dealing wave. Zomzom twitched in a fit of horror, but he couldn’t move. His limbs froze. He felt as if he’d turned into a puppet. A doll with only his eyes alive.