"Yes, we must retreat immediately or die!" Kai shouted back to Amelia in his resonant voice that carried over a long distance. Amelia was taken aback by Kai's response. She knew he had a deep voice, but she had no idea he also possessed exceptional hearing abilities."I will come to you, and together we'll clear a path through them!" Kai yelled once more. Amelia swiftly swung her sword, severing a zombie's neck. With the momentum of the strike, she used the force to decapitate another zombie before replying to Kai with a determined "Okay!"Kai skillfully wielded his sword and swiftly evaded the zombies, skillfully beheading them as he carved a path towards Amelia through the densely packed horde. He was acutely aware that a single bite from a zombie would lead to his own transformation into one of them. Therefore, he deftly avoided their attacks and swiftly moved past any zombies that got too close, resorting to his sword only when necessary against the more formidable ones.To Kai, ki
Amelia's face lit up with delight. "Seriously?!" she exclaimed, her mood instantly brightening.Duncan rolled his eyes, dismissing Kai's claim. "Don't believe him. He's just trying to pull one of his pranks on us because..."Before Duncan could finish his sentence, Logan interrupted with a triumphant shout. "I've got one!" he announced, eager to share his own revelation.Amelia turned her attention back to Kai, her curiosity piqued. Kai sat confidently on a rock, his smile beaming like a superstar about to unveil a surprise. "Tell me, who is he?" she asked, her eyes bouncing between Kai and Duncan.Kai adjusted himself on the rock, assuming a confident pose. "I knew him through a friend. He was really skilled with electronics, but he could be a handful sometimes," he explained.Amelia nodded, considering Kai's words. "Well, that's still better than having nothing!" she remarked, a glimmer of hope in her eyes as she weighed the possibilities.Duncan couldn't contain his skepticism an
"That's not true!" Amelia exclaimed, her face displaying disbelief at Kai's words. "Believe what you want. But remember, we are a team with a common goal here," Kai muttered, expressing his weariness of being in the bunker as he made his way towards the exit. Amelia stood rooted in place, watching Kai walk away. She felt a tinge of annoyance that he had left without giving her a chance to respond to his statement. "You traitor!" Amelia muttered under her breath, making sure Kai, who was still at a distance, couldn't hear her. Frustration surged through her, and she stamped her foot on the ground, only to be met with a sharp pain in her hand, causing her to cry out. Kai swiftly turned back upon hearing Amelia's cry, casting a concerned glance at her as she clutched her arm in agony. "More problems while the current one remains unresolved," Kai remarked, retracing his steps to Amelia's side. He reached out to touch her broken arm, but Amelia halted him with a stern look. "Hey, don
Amelia's eyes slowly opened, accompanied by a pained groan, and she found the Chief sitting beside her on the hay bed. "Don't try to get up; you have a broken arm!" The Chief warned as he noticed Amelia's attempt to rise from the bed. Amelia, in a haze of pain, couldn't recall how she had sustained her injuries. She questioned the cause of her broken arm and the throbbing headache that worsened with any movement. "What happened?" Amelia inquired, her voice low and strained. The Chief was puzzled, wondering how Amelia could have forgotten the chaotic situation she had found herself in the previous day. "You really don't remember anything at all?" Amelia's gaze fixated on the cloth shielding the tent from the scorching sun outside. In that moment, her memory abruptly returned, vividly recalling kicking a man in a sensitive area and subsequently being grabbed by the neck by another man who demanded an apology for her action. "Where is he?" Amelia asked pointedly, now that the piece
Acquiring a warband within the wasteland was relatively straightforward for those who could provide food to willing survivors. However, assembling a warband for the purpose of infiltrating the Jaden Federation and rescuing a prisoner would prove to be more challenging. Amelia understood that she needed brave and trustworthy individuals for the task at hand, individuals who wouldn't flee when faced with intense battles. To gather men willing to join her in saving Logan, Amelia knew she had to seek assistance from Logan's scattered warbands, now dispersed throughout the Survival base. It didn't take long before she came face to face with a young man of imposing stature, engaged in conversation with a survivor. "Hey!" Amelia called out to him from behind. The bulky man swiftly turned, uncertain whether Amelia was addressing him or the person he had been speaking with. "Me?" the bulky man asked, puzzled by Amelia's sudden call. "Yes, you!" Amelia replied, squinting her eyes against the
As the first rays of morning sun emerged over the horizon, the desolate wasteland revealed a haunting scene. The lifeless bodies of zombies lay scattered around, silent testaments to the fierce battle that had taken place. Among them, the colossal Roshan King's massive form was motionless, a gaping hole in its body and purple blood splattered around. "Come in, Bravo Two! Life signs detected. Requesting permission to search for possible survivors in the devastated base," a member of the Jaden army said, clad in a sleek white EV suit and armed with a laser-powered gun. With determined steps, she approached the remains of the base's fence. "Copy that! Permission granted!" came the response over the Jaden army's communication system. Amelia, still trapped in her zombie guise, slowly regained consciousness. The bright sunlight initially obscured her vision, but as her senses sharpened, she could make out Logan's lifeless form lying a short distance away. Struggling through the pain cour
Suddenly, the wasteland was suddenly filled with the thunderous sounds of approaching helicopters. Amelia and Logan's eyes darted in every direction, searching for the source of the sound. The presence of helicopters was an anomaly in this barren land, and it immediately caught the attention of the survivors in the survival base. Perplexed, they wondered who could be flying the helicopters, as they were a luxury afforded only by the powerful Jaden Federation. Before they could make any sense of it, seven heavily armed helicopters bearing the insignia of the Jaden Federation appeared on the horizon, hurtling towards the survival base at breakneck speed. Amelia and Logan's faces lit up with recognition, but the other survivors were thrown into dismay. They knew that the hordes of zombies that lurked in the wasteland were now much closer to their base, and they were ill-prepared to face them. In a frenzy, the survivors and the Warband retreated to the safety of the underground bunker i
The shelves in the store had clearly been looted before, possibly during the early days of the EMP when the zombies weren't as ferocious due to the scarcity of items on the shop shelves. However, what caught her attention was the book section located in the far corner of the store. She helped herself to a comic book and gradually transformed back into her human form, taking a torch from her pouch to illuminate the pages. After finding a good hiding spot behind the shop counter, she settled in to read. Holding the comic book in her left hand and the torch in her right, she flipped through the pages, engrossed in the story. As she read, she came across a surprising topic that the comic book delved into, namely BDSM. Puzzled by why anyone would endure pain to fulfill their sexual desires, she continued reading until she suddenly felt the urge to touch herself. However, she quickly stopped when she heard a noise at the door, causing her to become alert and on guard. #present Day..."I t
The towering turrets hung ominously from the walls, their formidable presence a stark reminder of the constant threat that loomed outside the survival base's gates. These powerful weapons could have been the key to the base's defense in times of crisis, but their potential remained untapped. The base was plagued by poverty, forced to prioritize the basic needs of its inhabitants over costly energy units to power the turrets. As the attack drew closer, the base's defenders prepared themselves for the inevitable onslaught. A formidable force of heavily-armed survivors stood resolute at the gate, their weapons at the ready. Others perched atop the tall fence and wall, scanning the horizon for signs of their enemy. With every passing moment, the tension mounted. In the midst of this chaos stood Amelia, her lightsaber sword slung casually across her back. She was a formidable warrior, and her mere presence instilled a sense of confidence in the base's defenders. But even she was taken ab
Cephano Kiss
Author don't be lazy, update more fass fass make we read🥲
nomomok128
good so far, nice one
farone6018
Logan could have just been so good if he did not turn out to be a coward
cawanic421
love this, now I can't get my find off it ...
Katty klean
The English is good too. and I just finding myself wanting more ...
Katty klean
updates please. the suspense ...
Fated To an Ultima
Amelia and Logan seems to never be on thesame side ...
AI Art
very nice. update more please
BeJaden
Enjoyed everybit of it. just like another sci Fi zombie, but the twist makes sense. where's the updates?