“Do we really have to do this?” when we heard what Luigi said, we turned our gaze to him with a trace of astonishment on our face. He slowly looked up at us when he suddenly drew a mischievous smile on his lips. “If we can just use this, am I right?” he added while raising one of his fists, which made the three of us smile and laugh. We moved where we were riding where we found a black van that was a bit old and had numerous scratches, but that didn't matter because the more important thing was that we could still use it, and it was still working. Simon is currently driving it and when it's time for him to change persona, I will temporarily drive the car. He also volunteered that we have to lock him up and tie him inside the trunk when he turns into zombies again. From time to time, he also feels thirst and hunger in the flesh of people, but he cannot do that, even he is against that thing, so at first, he tried to eat normal foods, but his body did not accept it. He was always nauseou
“Look who's here? It looks like you really search for us. What for? So, you can take revenge on us? But how can that be? Because at this time I'll make sure you won't be able to get out of here alive.” Said the man with blonde hair who also shot us that day. He took out his gun and this time he was not holding a fire gun because his gun got even bigger. He grinned, and no doubt rained bullets on us. The four of us were hit in different parts of our body where we all immediately fell to the ground, but that does not mean that he will be able to defeat us. Then we heard him laughing loudly while a girl with them were taking us a picture. She approached us one by one while take a picture of our faces, but suddenly, she screamed loudly and was surprised when Luigi took her by the hand. Therefore, she backed away and dropped the cellphone she was holding. We slowly got up and removed the bullet that hit our body, which shocked the three of them even more. Simon stepped on her cell phone unt
The three pranksters received several scratches on their faces and wounds in the various bodies while they were tied to the tree. I put my two hands inside my pants pocket while I watched their faces while they were staring at us intently. “What are you planning to do with them?” Simon asked me, so I turned to him at the same time I put my arm on his shoulder which he immediately removed, so I just turned to look at Luigi at the same time I whispered to him. “You, Luigi. What do you think we should do with them or punish them?” When I said that, both Wendy and Simon turned to me with a look of surprise on their faces. They were probably wondering why I asked Luigi that as it was so obvious of what he could answer me, and he could kill three pranksters with no difficulty as he is now also immortal and has twice the strength or more that a person has. He took some time to respond to me, most likely because he was confused whether he should follow the right or the brutal method. But bec
“They should be fed to the zombies, and that is the right punishment for them.” She said that made me smile, and suddenly, I turned my attention to the old woman sitting on one side. I stepped closer to her, and then I stopped in front of her. She slowly looked up at me while holding a glass of water. “Don't you intend to leave this place?” I asked her as I looked around the whole area where I didn't see anyone living there apart from her, and maybe that's the reason why no one even helped her earlier. “Do you want to come with us? Don't worry because you saw earlier that we only hurt bad people.” I added that she smiled. “Thank you for your offer, young man. But I can't leave this house. This is where I grew up, this is where I had my own family and this is where I will die, besides that, I can't leave it. It's like half of my life, and it has become very dear to me. Because all our happy memories are here, and I will not be able to travel far away at my age.” She replied while the
“What are you planning to do with them?” Simon asked me curiously as we watched the three pranksters inside the trunk, their hands tied behind their backs, their mouths covered with scotch tape and currently unconscious. “What else are we supposed to do with them? We need to send them to the right people who will punish them.” I responded to him, all three of them turned to me at the same time with a look of astonishment on their faces. “You mean you want us to turn them over to the police?” Wendy asked me, so I turned to look at her and nodded my head. “But how are we going to do that, as it seems unlikely that we will find a precinct here or even a police because all I see around here are zombies.” Luigi said when our attention was suddenly turned to a public big TV screen where it suddenly on and someone appeared in our sight. He is not familiar to me, but I learned from Wendy that he is the current president of our country. He announced something about the survivors where he pro
“Hunter? I mentioned his name, but he didn't seem to see me, and it was as if I were invisible in front of him. I looked at my hands again where I realized that everything was just my dream and where I looked back at my past. Maybe this is my chance to discover the truth and answer to all the mysteries surrounding me and the people behind it all. I followed Hunter where I noticed he didn't have any other friends, and he was playing soccer ball by himself while the other students around him were laughing at him and thinking he was a freak. I looked closely at his face where I noticed that he was wearing an earphone, but there was no music coming out of it, but it was just inside his pants pocket, and he must be hearing all the noise around him, he was hearing all the things they say about him. But why does he do that? Why does he pretend to hear nothing if he knows everything that is happening around him? “It's really different when you're a son of the rich, even if you have a crimina
As he came closer and closer to me, I couldn't take my eyes off him until he passed by my side as if I were just a breeze passing through him. I followed him and I didn't know how I would feel at that moment, if I would be happy to see him again or if I should be angry with him because he hid everything about my mother's death from me. I just turn around and thought about walking inside the university until I stopped when I saw three familiar faces of male students. Eros, Mark and Van, are my best friends. Almost with the number of things that have happened to me and in the past long years I have forgotten about them. After I was imprisoned for the crime I did not commit and when they testified in front of the court, thereafter, I never saw them again. I never saw their faces again. I heard nothing more about the three of them. Furthermore, I suddenly wondered where they could be now, or if they survived from the zombies? After that incident I didn't hear from them anymore, they didn't
I can't help but be sad with everything I see around me now, where all of this has disappeared in the current world that I see every day. Where my entire surroundings are surrounded by zombies. Where I hear nothing but people screaming, asking for help and begging to save their lives from the brink of death. Where all the abandoned houses, burning buildings and cars kept by each owner are now just scattered everywhere. Where killing is not a crime or a sin, but the only way to get on with life and to save yourself from harm. It is depressing and sad to think that the world we see every day is not the same as it used to be. If you do not be brave and if you do not strengthen your will, you can die at any time. While my mind was wandering, my attention suddenly turned to a familiar woman who was now walking towards my direction. “Sixto!” she called to me. I was stunned by her as she came closer and closer to me. I turned behind me where she was staring, where I saw myself standing ther