Zombies In Left For Dead Novels & Stories

"We're the same... so I want to see your expressions as you die. Let's go to hell together, where we belong." This was it. The final move. I pulled the zippo from my pocket, flicked it open with one clean motion. I dropped it onto the soaked couch behind him, and within seconds, flames burst to life—angry, red, consuming. Eli's face was twisted in disbelief as the fire began to rise, catching fast. And I just stood there, watching it burn. No more running. No more waiting. Let it all end—right here. With both of us.

They chased after it, but it was too fast, and soon they lost it in the darkness. They returned to the clearing, where Darell and Marcelyn began to interrogate the werewolf they had captured. The creature was terrified and disoriented, its mind clouded with fear and confusion. It took them a while to get any useful information out of it, but eventually, they managed to coax a name out of it: Zoltar. Just as Zoltar was about to spill more information, an arrow whizzed through the air, striking the werewolf in the chest and killing it instantly. They spun around, searching for the source of the attack, but whoever it was had already disappeared.

Fred's severed head fell to the ground with a thud. (Author's Note: The term "I give you mercy" was from Z Nation. A TV show in America is mainly about zombies, and the show comes right after another TV show called Black Summer.) I screamed at what I saw because we are not used to seeing such a scene every day, right? Coco gagged and we hurried to leave when Uncle Jim told us to leave and that he would be the one to bury Fred. Cole was driving and Chito was next to him. Coco and I are behind them.

The guy gritted his teeth and loudly whispered towards the girl right before him. “Ysa, turn left! Turn left!” The girl named Ysa quickly went left, but suddenly stopped with trembling legs. “B-But brother there's also a lot of zombies on the left! Are you sure we can handle those?” The older brother noticed few zombies lingering at the left and made a hasty decision.“We have no choice, Ysa! Those monster chasing us will caught up with us soon, better face these zombies than confronting the ones from the back!” Ysa also gritted her teeth, steeling her nerves as she activated her ability.

The linguistic scholar died. Before we could even reach the secondary stairwell, the massive, tinted glass windows of the living room shattered inward. A hail of high-velocity tactical rounds tore through the air, punching violent holes into the dark velvet couches and marble walls. Three heavily armed mercenaries, clad in matte-black tactical gear and Vance syndicate insignias, breached the shattered ledge using high-tension ziplines from an adjacent rooftop. Malakai returned fire instantly, his sidearm barking three times in rapid succession. The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest.

The leader held up his phone, reading aloud in a mocking voice, “I’m with Bianca. She’s having stomach cramps. Stop calling.” He laughed. Loud and cruel. “That cold bastard,” he said. “Doesn’t even realize you’re gone. Guess you were just a pretty placeholder.” Then he spat on me. “Bad luck. Got the wrong woman.” Someone asked, “What do we do with her now?” “She’s bleeding out anyway. Just dump her and go.” One more kick. And then footsteps. The slam of a metal door. And nothing. Just me. Alone. Bleeding out in a warehouse that reeked of mold, metal, and rot.

She was too close to me, and neither Bruce nor Maddox had time to stop her. Just as the blade was about to pierce my heart, I took a step to the side. I was unharmed, but Jessica wasn't so lucky. She tripped over the autopsy table, and the scalpel in her hand plunged straight into her own neck. She died on the spot. Along with the blood flowing out of her body, a cursed worm emerged—it was the mother worm. I took out a small box and put the mother worm into it. Then, I stuffed the box into my pocket.

The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up! "Ah!" Screams erupted instantly. The zombie was bloated. Its eyes hung on its cheeks as it lunged straight at me. "Clarissa!" Hans yelled, immediately raising his gun and aiming at the zombie in front of me. The next second, he was immediately drawn to Winnie's scream. "Hans! I'm scared!" He hesitated for a second before immediately turning his gun toward the zombies near Winnie. My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach.

He had decided to wait for them to approach him instead. 'There are so many zombies wandering around East City. Maybe I'll go fuse some zombies.' Lucas strolled down the streets of East City. He had a knack for fusing zombies. Lucas first let out his zombies to attract other zombies. Upon doing so, he released Biggy, Scarlet, and White Doll from System Space along with the Level 8 male and female zombies from the day prior. 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.

They did everything according to their plan but it doesn't work. The zombies came out and go straight to Hannah position again and again. This moment she lost her opportunity to play like a dead person, she wasn't able to go back to her former position. The zombies are smart as her, they noticed that Hannah's position that time has changed. They made them think that she's alive so they all came closer to her in a round position.