Zombies 2 Novels & Stories

I'd never love a woman with no brains like you! He pulled up the ladder entirely and disappeared into the vent. The zombies were getting closer now. I could hear their roars even from where I stood. I shot down a couple that got too close. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Yvonne stood petrified, and she was shaking all over. A zombie lunged at her. I thought it would tear her apart, but Yvonne rolled out of the way, then she snapped up a metal pipe and smashed it down on the zombie.

Rendall is still on his knees panting but his eyes are still on it. In the area with no trees, a huge number of werewolves lies. By lying, I mean, dead werewolves who were stacked up.

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

Enough to run Jake’s new toy for a while. Joanna drew the spring water from storage and drank deeply before putting it away. Then with a casual wave, the level 2 zombie cores were sucked in her space. " It looks like more level 2 zombies are evolving, but good work everyone. Don’t forget to hydrate." she said, then without waiting, she pulled them back into storage one by one. Then she was gone, and there was only the cracked tarmac and the wide dark above it.

“If I give you the names of the families that want you out of the business ... you give me a slice of the cake?” Igor asked with a thick Russian accent. The guy was pale as a white sheet. His hair was white, and he even bleached his eyebrows. His tattoos snaked up his neck, and he planted four silver teeth in the front. He looked like a punk zombie. He wore a tank top and leather pants that revealed the inks and piercings on his body.

The room went silent, every eye fixed on the screen, the careful, bureaucratic language landing with the same hollow weight it always carried. "No cause for concern," Vanessa repeated quietly, echoing the words from the mall months ago, the ones that had first sent a chill down her spine before any of this had a name attached to it. "Northern region," Adrian said, voice tight, already turning back toward the map spread across the table. "That's not far from the second facility's coordinates." Victor's face had gone pale, the earlier hope from the authorized mission draining out of the room as fast as it had arrived. He muted the television slowly, the silence afterward somehow louder than th

" When I remained silent, they both took me by the arms and led me to the hospital's rooftop. Chester would not stop yammering about how safe it was to leap from the 60-meter-high building. He boasted about the safety net he rigged up below, assuring me that a blindfolded count to twelve would see me land without a scratch. Next, Jane would play her part, calling the insurance folks to check out the corpse. By the time the insurance check cleared, I would be whisked away to Tylandra, living it up without a care. They got more and more pumped up, practically feeling the Tylandra sand between their toes and soaking up the sun. I played along, chuckling, while I sneakily sent the recording to t

He picked up Jenny’s and Kat’s files, and he looked down at them. Too far over the lines, Foreman. Way too fucking far. Shut this down. Now. Dallas walked down the hall and punched in the code to what was fondly known around the office as the Scorched Earth Room. Dallas usually just shredded sensitive documents, but this time, he felt the need to symbolically destroy every single piece of physical evidence of what he’d been up to.

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

Lucas made them head over to East City to attract more zombies toward himself while he made his way to a deserted park and sat on a wooden bench. After more than 10 minutes, Biggy, Scarlet, White Doll, the Level 8 female zombie, and the Level 8 male zombie returned with other zombies following them. This wave of zombies approaching him was plentiful. To his surprise, most of the zombies were Level 2 or 3 zombies. Previously, whenever he fused zombies, he always had to start with Level 1 zombies. Lucas’s zombies attracted a huge wave of zombies, and he gave his next command to Biggy and the rest.