Zombies X 소설 & 이야기

I don't have a phone and right now, I have no way of communicating with Xavier. Should I open the door or not

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.

I casually tossed the grenade up and down in my hand like a ball before hurling it toward the car where Scarface was hiding. By the time Scarface managed to shove away the zombies around him, his entire body had already erupted into flames. He staggered around screaming in agony, desperately trying to find water to put himself out. But there was nothing here that could save him. I watched expressionlessly as he burned into a charred corpse before collapsing onto the ground. I wondered how many survival points the system would reward me after destroying this many zombies at once. Thinking about that, I turned and walked back toward the estate.

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

The blonde felt her stomach turn as she tried desperately not to think of all the things he might do to her. “You need to convince Mr. Wolfe to keep you for the whole evening.” Omar continued. “The Alpha has been drinking heavily since this morning. I’m sure with a bit of a push, he’ll end up too out of it to do anything but just in case, you need to keep yourself out of his sights.” “But Alphas can’t get blackout drunk!” Chloe whispered. “True but even Alpha’s aren’t immune to Xanax.” Chloe stopped in her tracks, mouth dropping open in shock. Omar didn't realise immediately that the blonde was no longer following him. He made it seven feet before realising and turned to look back with a con

Elijah said complacently. “Let's begin the interrogation, shall we?” Marissa said turning toward Zachary, he reached for his face as she forced a grin. “What happened in 1976?” She questioned. “I would have loved to torture you to death but since they have compelled you. Answering my questions wouldn't be a big deal, would it?” Her lips stretched into a side smile, she glanced at Elijah. “The founding members of the hunter community were slayed by vampires.” Zachary admitted.

“So, who do you live with then? Your mum?” “No, my mum's dead too. I live with my older brother.” I added saving him the stress of having to ask. The truth seems to be working, I just have to edit the unnecessary parts, like the fact that my brother is a vampire that is about to be crowned king of the underworld.

The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat. "Okay, okay. I won't look at her anymore Quiliu. I won't look" Xia sighed in defeat, she was very embarrassed to look straight to the dull eyes of the zombie in front of her but she was still reluctant to retract her gaze from the not-so-obvious handsome face that was covered in grey skin and a lot of unshaven beard of this silly zombie in front of her. "Reall

He looked up at me and spat out a chunk of the man, and nodded, ready to go. I walked on, opening doors to make sure they were clear as we passed, knowing Xander and Elias probably had Balista cornered in one of them. I kicked in a door to the left, and no one was there. "Clear!" A few wolves ran past, but Seven stayed on my flank. Gunfire, growling, shouts, and screams echoed off the walls in the warehouse as we made our way through. I kicked open a door to the right. Nothing. "Clear!" Then I came to another door across the hallway and heard voices. I kicked it open, and Xander and Elias were standing there nude, having just shifted, and Balista and Sasha were backed against the wall.

Xia only gave a sweet smile at the zombies who were trying to escape from her, she looked at the side and narrowed her phoenix eyes a little, looking a little seductive for her age. “What are they talking about?” she asked the zombie at her side while offering a smile but also not a smile. “Wu… mouth…Wu...Bad…you” the zombie licked his dry lips in frustration resulting in his lips to moisten, his head was covered with black lines, extremely gloomy. Xia honeyed coloured phoenix eyes suddenly landed on the zombie moistened lips, her throat bubbled slightly from the sudden thirst she was feeling before squinting her eyes when she processed in her head what the zombie had said.