Zombie Outbreak Novels & Stories

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

a voice off-screen screamed, followed by the deafening roar of an explosion. The feed wobbled as Kemi and her team took cover behind a storage shed. The camera caught a glimpse of a soldier being pulled down by a group of zombies, his screams abruptly silenced. ---- In homes across Nigeria, viewers watched in horror, their hearts pounding as the carnage unfolded in real time. Social media erupted with frantic posts and hashtags: #ZombieOutbreak #PrayForNigeria #GlobalLockdown. “I can’t believe this is happening,” a Lagos-based influencer by the name Sabinus tweeted. “This is straight out of a horror movie, but it’s real. God save us all.”

I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak. One morning, the roar of helicopter blades came through the bunker's external microphones, followed by a military loudspeaker broadcast. "Attention all survivors. This is the Southwest Rescue Command rescue team. We have established a safe base. Survivors who hear this broadcast, proceed to the designated assembly point..." I stood up, took off my comfortable loungewear, changed into a black tactical gear and put on a stab-resistant vest. I slid two combat knives into my tactical boots and slung a cocked compound crossbow over my back.

Another shocking thing we have learned from the news was that such a virus derived from an illegal drug could also be transmitted to animals; or from animal to human, just like Ebola, HIV/AIDS, Bubonic Plague, etc. Scientists have not yet determined whether this is a form of terrorism or whether the virus was spread by accident. This virus is currently called ZR-Flu1. By the time you are bitten or by the saliva of an infected reaches an open wound, you can be killed in just a few minutes and walk the earth again as the undead. ZR-Flu1 is the short term by the biologists on the virus Zombie Rabid Influenza 1. Its symptoms are bleeding of the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears; limpness; severe heada

He prompted. "I learned something tonight." She began, hesitating as she thought over what she had learned. "I have reason to believe that the vampires are planning an uprising. Last night, there wasn't a single one roaming the streets which isn't normal for the city." She explained. "Don't be ridiculous, Harley! Where on earth would you get an idea like that?" Zander scoffed. "I'm not being ridiculous, this information came from a trustworthy source." She defended. "Oh really? And what was that source?" He questioned.

Because of this, the number of mutated humans running for their lives and hiding in this land that were being infected and becoming zombies was steadily increasing. Kendra had never encountered a zombie, but her aunt had schooled her on them enough for her to know that they were a dangerous lot. There were zombies at various levels of deformities to their bodies; depending upon whether they were mutants when they turned or simply unfortunate humans. Since they were considered to be death walking, she had difficulty understanding how or why they would become cannibals. Why would they have a need to eat at all? It was a mystery that no one was able to explain to her. What they were careful

It was actually a Korean drama set on the Joseon Dynasty and it was about a zombie apocalypse. Throughout the story, it was revealed that the zombie outbreak originated from a plant named, RESURRECTING PLANT. That was the reason why Abby chose that answer, in the first place "FOR THE $25,000- QUESTION.... the answer is------" 'TIP! TOP!' Out of nowhere the pattering of the rain reverberated in the entire studio. The host looked above them to check the ceiling and so Abby did the same as well. 'TOINK!' A small droplet of water fell straight on Abby's face.

I was nothing more than a surrogate they hired. Their original plan was to stress me out with a diet of high-cholesterol meat and the grief of losing loved ones, hoping I would die in an accident and they could inherit my dad's fortune and cash in on a fat insurance policy. However, when I jumped from the upstairs and ended up in a coma, only to wake up soon after, they panicked about being found out and crafted a fake reality around me, a true Truman Show. In the sterile quiet of the hospital room, the past year's nightmare played out again. They pumped me full of drugs that twisted reality, convincing me I was given a second chance at life.

Our minds would be at ease with you taking stock of our resources! "He's right, Ms. Johnson! We can even form a team later!" In the end, I was the only one who chose the plastic apartment in the desert. The manager, Riley Johnson, sent a string of exclamation marks before asking, "Have you lost your mind, Molly Hampton? The game is named 'War of the Plants'. You're going to burn to a crisp within three days if you stay in a plastic apartment in the middle of the desert with no water or electricity."

The sound of his nose breaking ricocheted off the forest, alerting anyone nearby of our presence. A sea of red and orange spread instantly behind Nathan and the undead vampires. The fire spread closer and closer, stopping at my feet, going around me, and continuing into the army of vampires. I took the distraction and landed a hard punch to my restrainer, socking him in the eye. He stumbled back, right into the never-ending field of fire. Confusion settled over me as I watched the fire continue around us and consume more vampires. The stench of the flesh burning was overwhelming combined with the agonizing screams and I brought my hands to my ears quickly, trying to turn off the sound of the