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He shook his head. Go back, his vibration said. I'm lost. "No," I gasped, pulling myself onto the pillar platform. "You're not lost. You're home." I grabbed his hands. The void hit me like a wall of cold. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't see. I was falling into nothing. But I held on. "Push," I whispered. "Push with me." The island lurched. --- Below, the ships stopped firing. Vane stood on the deck of the lead ship, watching. His smile was gone.

Family betrayal, shattered identity, and looming death. Yet, beneath the ruins of Zurich, a new power began to be born. END OF CHAPTER 74..

The 'failed Ivys' began to crawl toward Dante’s unconscious body, and as the ship began to lift, I realized my nightmare was only just beginning. (Watch out for Chapter 248) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach. "Captain Cloude, watch out!" Fortunately, with everyone's combined help, the few zombies that had jumped onto the ship were successfully eliminated. However, the boat was completely unable to set sail.

I also dreamed of myself being eaten up by zombies. One day, the military head came to me. He said, "The satellite's been destroyed." I looked at him, trembling so much that I couldn't speak. He asked, "When will the zombie wave come?" "In 30 days. They'll come in the morning," I said. I didn't know how he explained this to his men, but fighter jets left the safe zone the following morning. Later, dozens of fighter jets came and went. There were vague sounds of explosions within the safe zone.

He just pulled back, and another hand took its place. "We're overrun," Vance said, checking his magazine. "Two rounds left." "Use the flare gun," I said, handing him my launcher. "Against a mob?" "Against the spores," I said. "Fire keeps them back." Suddenly, the ship lurched. It wasn't the kelp pulling us down. It was a vibration. A hum that started deep in the keel and rattled the teeth in my skull. The light outside changed. The moonlight on the water vanished.

I grabbed Elle from the waves and swam toward the back of the dome. We climbed onto a small ledge just as the white dome began to groan. The virus was spreading through the ship’s systems. "Vance! Get the boat moving!" I yelled. But Vance wasn't looking at the boat. He was looking at the sky. A fleet of black jets was screaming toward us from the north. And they weren't firing at Silas. They were firing at us. "The Board is cleaning the house!" Vance shouted. "They're going to sink everything!"

***TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains descriptions of violence and gore.*** (Morgan's POV) Standing had sapped all of the energy out of me and I'd dozed off shortly after. But I received a rather rude awakening some time later. BOOM! The sound thundered through my skull and the ship shook, jolting me awake violently.

But the answer was already in front of them. A ship appeared out of nowhere from the mist hits the side of the shop where they are standing. The collision is so hard that it makes the ship they are standing stops. The ship the crash their ship stops in front of them leaving them safe from harm of getting crushed. But the worm is unlucky as it was squash into bits as blood flow from its body non-stop covering the whole floor of the ship into the red. Another gory scene happened in front of them. Normally, they would give a relieved sigh as they avoid their deaths but...

For all her bravado when dealing with the souls of the departed, Suzanne was very squirmish when it came to slime. She looked down and to her horror, she saw that the black substance was actually a sea of worms. There were worms everywhere, and a great number were crawling around her feet. Suzanne’s eyes widened in horror and she screamed, but she could not find her voice. She couldn’t move either. Her fear had paralysed her. Tom, help! She tried to call out with her mind but no one came out of the bathroom. The worms were starting to crawl up her ankle.