Zombie Lollipop Chainsaw の小説・ストーリー

A dark pulse vibrated through me—an unknown power that both alarmed and intoxicated, thrumming beneath my skin like black lightning. My wolf felt weaker, her once-soothing presence nearly absent, as this new entity surged forward with wild intensity. A sickening rage coiled in my gut, urging me to embrace its darkness. I pushed it back, struggling with each heartbeat to maintain control. Chains clinked as I moved, the metal cuffs heavy on my wrists, tethering me to this bleak reality. The Elder staggered before me, a stuttering mess of dread. "You—you’re d-dead..."

Blood was pouring out of his eyes, his ear, his nose his mouth, and every other hole in his body. "Two down, two to go..." Lorenzo said to himself. "Please, have mercy, have mercy, no more please no more..." Lorenzo walked to the corner and drew out a big electric chainsaw before he went back to Carmelo. "You choked her, didn't you? Again and again and again till she couldn't breathe..." Lorenzo said, turning on the chainsaw.

No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t pull free. “What are you doing?” I whispered in horror as he lifted the glass and drained it in a single swallow. He didn’t release my hand. Instead, he brought it to his lips. A hot tongue traced over the wound, sending a wave of sickening sensation through me. Only then did he let go. He stepped back and began unbuttoning his shirt. With a sharp motion, he tore the chain from around his neck and tossed it to the floor. And then I understood. A powerful, primal scent flooded the room. It was similar to a werewolf’s—but not the same. Stronger. Sharper. Far more intense.

I awoke with a banging headache. Part of me hoped it was all just a very vivid nightmare. I went to sit up and felt something hard and cold around my ankle. I blinked a few times with my eyes adjusting to the dimmed light. I looked around and saw a window high on the wall behind me, it was already night outside. I was on a bed and my ankle was chained. I tugged at the chain on the bed, but it didn’t budge. I tugged my ankle against it but there was no use, it was a heavy-duty metal cuff. I looked around and saw a door on the wall in front of me with a small window in. I climbed gingerly off the bed and tried to reach the door, but the chain stopped me. I tried to pull the bed closer to the

"One-shot headshots!" "This isn't a survival game, it's target practice!" Chloe's voice was the most excited. "Darlings! Watch this!" On screen, she raised a sniper rifle and aimed at the nearest zombie. BANG! The zombie's head exploded. Chloe immediately held up her phone for a selfie, the headless corpse in the background. "Perfect shot!" she bragged on the channel. "We should celebrate!" "Celebrate what?" Liam's voice cut in. "Our victory, of course!" Chloe giggled. "These slowpokes are no threat at all! We should have a party!"

she finished. "Can we get this done? We will have time to debate the reason behind this later." I said, and she nodded. She stood beside Zane´s bed and held his hand. I stood on the other side and held his other hand. "Ready?" I said, and she nodded. I extended my free hand to hold hers, and we created a three-link chain. As a vampire, Zane must have a good amount of darkness, but the only thing I could see around was light. It was something foreign that was poisoning him from within.

Calvin hadn't bothered to change the combination, so it remained at factory default: 0000. I turned the lock combination and heard a click. The lock opened. The silicone doll sat quietly inside the cabinet, wearing her usual smirk. I pulled out a small, silver device from the pocket of my pajamas. I'd fished it out of Dorothy's backpack during the day while she was in the bathroom. At the time, she'd left her backpack on the living room couch. She hadn't even bothered to zip it up. I'd pretended to look for a charging cable and reached into the backpack, only to find the device that was barely bigger than a thumb drive.

Dan gripped a machete in his hand, but it was useless against mutated zombies. Just as one of them lunged forward, about to bite through Dan’s neck, I stood on the second-floor balcony, holding a cup of coffee, calmly looking down at the scene below. “Ruth,” I said lightly, “they’re too loud.” From the shadows behind me, Ruth stepped forward and simply glanced down at the yard. “Boom!” In an instant, the zombies were crushed flat against the ground by the overwhelming force of gravity. The sound of bones shattering rang out, and a moment later, they were all reduced to pulp.

After talking, the killer found an old chainsaw from the box… Lucinda recognized it… It was the same chainsaw from eight years ago! But that’s already old! And it’s already rusting! Lucinda was frightened when the killer came towards her with an old chainsaw! It’s torture! Seeing her expression, the killer felt excited! The killer kicked Lucinda’s abdomen and her body turned to the front, where a clear view Lucinda could see! “Shall we start?” The killer smirked and tried to start the chainsaw, after a few tries, it worked! “Oh good, still working! I really want to use this for you, it seems fun!”

This is where the show fails people, because no sane human will follow these rules entirely. However, They will follow these rules precisely and all the way through. Those hundred thousand dollars are theirs. Even Yanlong on the phone could hear what they were thinking. "Get weapons of some sort. A katana is best, but a steel rod or metal baseball bat works just the same. Zombies have black teeth and green eyes. Their eyes are luminous. Zombies who have turned just now are slow. At the same time, if they have super powers, they will not be slow at all.