Zombies Diary Mga Nobela at Kwento

I yelled. A rotten grabbed her coat and pulled her closer. I planted my feet on the ground and pulled, refusing to let her go without a fight. I’m losing ground, and several more zombies were coming for her. There’s so much blood in these woods that even I could smell it, and I’m not a predator like them. They’re being drawn to Diana like bugs to a porch light, and I couldn’t fight them all off. There were too many of them and not enough of us. The rotten holding onto Diana's coat leaned forward and sunk his teeth into her throat, silencing Diana’s whimpers. I screamed and pulled harder, refusing to let go of her. Dr. Melendez could save her. She'd be fine; we just have to get her back and e

She watched as the zombies pulled out her ruined kidney and swallowed it in one bite. In the end, she got exactly what she wanted and died in that penthouse. The penthouse was covered in a sea of blood. I sat in front of the control panel in the underground bunker and looked at the mangled remains scattered across the screen. Then, I calmly reached out to shut off the screen. More than a dozen screens went black at the same time. As they went dark, all that hatred and betrayal were swallowed by the end of the world. I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak.

I remembered the first day of the apocalypse when cities turned into hell on earth as the streets filled with screams and blood. I remembered the countless deaths I'd seen over the last three years. The elderly, the children, my comrades, and those strangers. I remembered the people who were killed by their loved ones because of infection, and those who turned into zombies in the depths of despair. "I'll do it," I said. Uriah was so ecstatic that he almost jumped out of his chair. Iris merely nodded, as if she had expected my answer all along. In the days that followed, I became the research center's most special "guest".

On the day the zombie outbreak occurs, I tell my boyfriend, Valerio Petrucci, to come over and hide in my apartment, where my front door is already reinforced. Soon, sounds of the door being knocked can be heard. I'm about to get up when transparent comment bubbles appear in front of my eyes. "Don't open the door! Valerio isn't the only one out there—there are a bunch of loan sharks with him as well!" "One of them is already infected with the zombie virus and is about to turn into a zombie!"

It was a vast opening, a dark tunnel only illuminated by oil lamps carried by the witches. They entered a tunnel only to be attacked by abominations and dark creatures from the wetland. The abominations resembled zombies to Diana, and she reminded herself they were already dead. They all looked alike, except for one crucial detail. She could distinguish the dead from the living by their eyes.

CHLOE The house was quiet again, but not peaceful. It was Never peaceful. It was the kind of quiet that felt like it was listening, like the walls, the floors, the very air was just… waiting. Waiting for someone to break. Waiting for a truth to spill. Waiting for blood. I locked my bedroom door before I opened the diary again. Zoe’s diary. Only half of it existed now, the rest burned, edges blackened and curling, like the truth had tried to escape the flames and failed.

Zombie 2 added with a scared lifelike expression on its greyish face, scaring their two other companions that their eyes almost fell off. “Wu... Wu... Wu!!(I saw that too! I saw that too!)” Zombie 3 also trembled. Even though they were Zombies with no feelings, the little girl can easily make them have these emotions swirling in their chest like a storm. Ah so scared, they almost want to pee their pants right here, right now without being ashamed.

Now that she had heard it, she could not help but feel stunned. "Dad, what Lucas says is the truth. He's…" Linda said to her father. Or else, they would be fighting. However, before she could finish talking, Camden cut her short. "Nonsense!" Although Camden had no idea who Lucas was, his instincts were telling him that Lucas was not a good person. 'Eight high-ranked zombies!!! 'Two Honorable Ranked Zombies, three Rank 10 Ancestor Ranked Zombies, and three Rank 9 Ancestor Ranked Zombies. 'This is way too scary!'

NEVER! He pointed his camera at Bima, ready to record his fury. ZF-BOSS! You have to turn off your camera for this mission! Bima shouted. If you don't, we're all going to become disgusting content for the Stalker Zombies! ZF-BOSS went quiet, his eyes flickering between content enthusiasm and the fear of losing his 'rating'. Mmmph... Disgusting... content...? Sneaky... zombies...? OKAY... TURNING OFF...! But... must... record... Trauma Reaction...!