Zombies Kino Novels & Stories

He looked up weakly "should we allow the end of days so easily?" "I guess not," Ash scuffed his trainers on the floor "let's be grateful that zombies are easy to get rid of." "How'd you know?" Marie said crisply. She leaned her back against the door, holding fast to the handle as she scoured the room for something to jamb under it. "I know in films they can be, but this isn't a film. These things are already dead and working on something beyond our comprehension. They'd be easier to understand if they were the result of a Haiti ritual."

It seemed even the military personnel had realized that the zombies were simply impossible to wipe out. The neighborhood was quiet, but abnormally so. We occasionally heard some zombie roars, and there was no one alive in sight. Joyce looked out the window curiously at the zombies roaming around outside. "Mommy, why won't they stop walking?" She still couldn't understand life and death. I said cajolingly, "Because they're very ill and can't go home. If you see people like them outside, remember to hide, okay? Or you won't be able to come home, too. Do you understand me?"

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.

As soon as Lucas said that, he released Biggy, Scarlet and White Doll from System Space. The three silver-eyed zombies appeared beside Lucas, exuding an intimidating aura. What?! When the people in the main hall saw this, their expressions paled. Were silver-eyed zombies not Rank 5 zombies? “Go on, make your move, Sir Kingston,” Lucas said nonchalantly. However, Leo did not dare make a move. He merely stared at the three Rank 5 zombies in front of Lucas in shock. He finally understood why Lucas was so calm. “What’s wrong, Sir Kingston? I thought you wanted to kill me?

☆☆☆ Inside It was foggy within but they could still see what lies buried within the cemetery, they walked stealthily like ghosts trying effectively not to attract unwanted attentions. The Zompires are dead creatures considered to be undead, their existence is a curse and an abomination of the hidden world itself. They are ludicrous and predictable unlike other creatures on the planet, they're visibly blind but attracted to noises and lights. They could transform others at will with just a bite but that differs between species. It hasn't been really tested on a dhampir but Rapidfire was not ready to try that out yet.

Seeing that scenes, Zhi Yin cannot help but sigh. Zombies are very different from humans. They don’t know the word fear. They aren’t afraid even if their companions are being killed as they continue to chase their target. They don’t need to rest, feed on flesh and blood, and even if they are injured, they can slowly recover their broken body with their own powerful repairing skills.

His smile fading. KENNETH …Ma? Pa. A low growl, mixed with gurgling sound echoed. Kenneth turned his back, seeing five zombies plastering their faces on the glass window, then looked in front where a tall shadowy figure was slowly making its way towards him, with a clatter, growling lowly. KENNETH (crying) Home sweet home Kenneth. The tightly closed doorknob got broken, as the five zombies outside pushed it with their body. CUT TO

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

"Mom! Mom, where are you?" He had gone mad. He staggered and ran toward the outer perimeter. A few members tried to stop him, but he shoved them aside without hesitation. "I'm looking for my mom…" he said with a delirious smile. At that moment, the zombies that had been pushed to the outskirts caught Quinton's scent. From all directions, they began to close in. "Mom, I see you!" He reached out toward an empty space, completely oblivious to the danger rushing in. A zombie lunged at him and clamped its jaw down on his waist.

Driven by the scent of the meat, the zombies would mindlessly keep running forward nonstop. The cages were connected directly to generators, which meant those zombies would now produce electricity for me day and night. A few more setups like this, and I’d never have to worry about power again. After solving the electricity problem, the system rewarded me with another huge batch of survival points. And I had already spent part of those points preparing a little surprise for Sharon. The moment Sharon noticed the facial recognition scanner on the gate, her eyes lit up with excitement. The two of us looked almost identical.