Zombie Ship Chapter 7 Novels & Stories

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

She clenched her fist and shouted, “How dare you show me your face again! I’ll show you… Humanity will win this war!” The two humanoids looked at each other and their devilish laughs resonated. More trembles and bombs were little by little destroying the ship. It was getting harder to maneuver. The ladies knew that it’s a now or never situation. The one who caused Sarah’s scar waved its hand looking friendly and uttered words hunting them deeper to despair, “We’ll destroy you.”

Come, let me give you a tour," he stated flatly, his voice devoid of sorrow or care. I reluctantly followed Xavier across the ship's vast halls. It was strangely silent, with only the faint echo of our footsteps against the walls. Except for a lone waiter and a driver who appeared to be the only other individuals aboard, the ship appeared desolate. I couldn't ignore the nagging feeling of unease as we made our way through the maze of passages. This ship, which had previously represented luxury and excitement, now felt like a haunted jail. As he began to show me the ship's complexity, Xavier's grasp on my palm tightened, a continual reminder of my imprisonment.

And that pain, and her love, were stronger than anything else on that goddamn boat. Jeannine leapt at Papa Nightmare using her one good leg and drove the machete through his open mouth and out the back of his skull. The noise of battle ceased around them. The undead soldiers from long ago melted into the decking of the Sultana. The ship itself began to disintegrate as spectral planks gave way to rushing water. “Go!” screamed Curtis. The ghost ship rocked as its boilers exploded. With Papa Nightmare dead, there was nothing to hold the ghost ship together. Time was suddenly catching up with the old ship. The Sultana was reliving its death by fire from over a century ago.

Chapter 77: A meeting with the family. "You-God-Damn-Alien-Asshole!" The hollered words had Chasm's eyes popping open and his muscles tensing. Wildly, he scanned for Norwell to make sure she was alive. Where was he? The only thing he was sure of was that they weren't on the ship anymore. As Chasm lifted himself to all fours, he shook off his dizziness from losing so much blood. Immediately, his eyes met the strangest thing he'd ever seen. And that was saying a lot since he'd been around the universe.

“The hull held, but the thrusters are flooded. We’re trapped under the waterline, Winnie. And the Clean-Up ships… they’re still up there.” ​I sat up, my head spinning. The silver-gray patterns on my arms were glowing with a steady, pulsing turquoise. I could feel the water outside the ship. I could feel the vibrations of the creatures, the slow settling of the shattered crystals, and the fading, jagged heartbeat of Marina. ​“She’s dying,” I whispered. ​“Who?” Thorne asked, checking the seals on his rifle.

But I'd hear her out first. I watched Shalling sprawled weakly on my bed. Falling asleep comes easy for her. Not tonight, though. Not when we had plans. “Hey, girl. No sleeping on me.” I tapped her back. She shrugged. “I feel so dizzy.” “No problem. I need your company for something. Once we're back, you can crash hard.” Her eyes lit up. “Company where? It's late already. Leave it till morning, please.” “No chance, Shalling. We're not going far — just a quick stroll to the apartment right before ours.”

Xiao Chen asked, confused by Mei Meili's gaze. "Nothing... Hehehehe, brother! Let's go back and eat. This time, cook something more delicious, okay?" Mei Meili replied with a smile and pulled Xiao Chen's hand away from the ship towards the ship's kitchen. They returned to sailing the ocean, and the pirates' ship had been destroyed and sunk into the ocean. Only a sea of blood remained, a testament to the hundreds of deaths that had occurred there, filled with torture. ...

“Good luck finding it within one hour.” BOOM! The explosion shook the entire ship. I screamed as the deck lurched violently beneath us. Passengers stumbled. Several slammed into railings. Others fell to the floor. The massive cruise ship tilted alarmingly to one side. Zephyr instantly wrapped both arms around Mona and me before either of us could be thrown across the deck. “Or maybe you won’t even need the antidote.” Raymond’s smile widened. “Since you’ll all drown anyway.” Rage flashed across Zephyr’s face.

Chapter 26 *.* "Who is there?!" He kept on walking toward the place he heard the voice as the zombie kept sniffing as the voice who happened to be their coach heard a thud sound. He was almost at the spoilt and abandoned submarine, he halted and saw that another zombie had dropped his own load and the bag was opened. He began walking back, toward the zombie and him hard on his face. "Pack that up and throw that away, this instant! You can not do anything right!" He yelled as the zombie hurriedly did what he was told.