Zombie Road Novels & Stories

Dirman, who used to be idealistic, had gradually turned into a pragmatist, being carried away by the currents of the camp that legalized various ways to achieve goals. The distance between Hotel Brown Palace and the Siupala University was not so far, about 3 km. When Dirman's car was less than 500 meters before the campus, the traffic was congested. Inevitably, Dirman's road was slightly hampered. The passing vehicles were running at less than 20 km/h. There was reconstruction for the water channel on the side of the road. There was seen the project officer who worked to repair the channel. There were also security officers trying to unravel the congestion so that traffic returned smoothly.

I have buried the name Jose Watson deep in the middle of the sea horizon. The bus turned at a wide intersection. I saw the bus stop sign that read 'North Satellite'. My heart raced faster. This is the place. I started straightening my slightly wrinkled clothes. I rechecked my suitcase. I must look neat and convincing when I meet the apartment owner later.

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?"

Every kind-hearted driver who'd taken in a stranger had, without knowing it, turned their own vehicle into a death trap. In the cramped confines of a car, facing a zombie with no sense of pain and monstrous strength, most ordinary players with weak bodies stood no chance of fighting back. Chaos tore through the human ranks in an instant. Outside, there were hundreds of millions of zombies. Inside, a mutated companion. "It's over... we're all done for..." The solo players' line in the South District began to fully collapse, vehicle after vehicle crashing blindly like headless flies before the tide swallowed them one by one.

The convoy trundled along the bumpy road, while Yvonne shed her tears in silence. Nobody cared about her crying. My co-driver turned up the radio's volume to drown her sobs out. … We got to our destination by evening. The center's door was ajar, but everything inside was shrouded in darkness. Once I delegated the tasks to my team, we carefully made our way in. Yves and Yvonne were in the vanguard. They were human shields if we ran into any zombies. Fortunately, there was no danger in this abandoned place. We didn't even spot a single zombie along the way.

I remained silent at the front, with my gun raised and ready the whole time. The emergency lights in the research lab flickered on and off, and the air stank of blood and decay. Distant growls of the zombies rumbled through the halls. We were about to reach the exit when a familiar wail cut through the darkness. "Help… Please, help me!" I took a closer look and saw Esmeralda pinned against a wall by three zombies, their teeth sinking into her. Her right arm had been ripped off, blood gushing like a fountain.

she said with a smile so I nodded. I got off bed and just now, I noticed that I was in a room that was all color white. It's like I'm on television or maybe I'm confined to a mental hospital. This is a little bit creepy. Who is the sane person who would stay in a room where everything is white, right? Isn't it weird? Oh... they are vampires, not humans. I forgot about that. Shantelle's Mother and Grandmother are the only human in her family.

I planned to give him a little tour, earn some brownie points, and head back home. He remained silent for most of the journey, and just as expected, the nearby streets were immaculate. My dad had cleared them so thoroughly that we didn't encounter a single zombie. When we reached Riverside Road, I saw Tina's body still lying there, her school uniform untouched. We searched several streets for supplies, but our efforts turned up nothing, dampening my spirits. As I dragged my feet along a main road, a zombie suddenly dropped from above, its limbs contorting as it crawled toward me. My legs nearly buckled.

I walk through the crowd of people conversely to see the source of danger and my eyes almost bulges out. Zombies swarm across the hole from above the leaking ceiling of the base. Endlessly falling and tumbling to the ground chasing and biting people with their disgustingly sharp teeth..! Blood saturating the ground with rotten smells and tiny worms splattered around the base. "This is the apocalypse?!" I have never seen one before. This is the first. "Help..! Aaaaahh!" A rotting zombie takes hold of a child and is about to bite her. My hand trembles but I pick up my courage and...

There were old flyers and posters with trash making the road look very dirty and way to abandoned like the movies. I watched some sick people dragging themselves on the street and some that followed our car. "I think we're attracting more than loosing the zombies" Moe said and I sighed. "Yes true I think we should get off the road" the sick people kept coming out of alleys so I think that wasn't a good Idea. Lester hit reverse as he sped down the road as I saw a group or will I say an army of sick people approaching us. "Ok I think we have lost them" he said and I sighed in relieve my whole body was aching from the way I was moving around or will I say thrown around.