Adam soon realised that the Jeep he took wasn’t just any car but a modified one with amazing capabilities.
As he had predicted; as he drove the jeep through the deserted streets of Joville; the sound attracted zombies from street corners, doorways, and houses.
Although most zombies couldn’t keep up with him, a few with immense speed still came after him.
He fired the engines to the utmost as he ran down many zombies who tried to block his path.
Like moths to flame, they were drawn by the sound of the heavy-duty Rebel jeep and he didn’t hesitate to clear them off the road as well.
Until he came across a fallen lorry right in the middle of the road.
The driver must have lost control when they attacked him.
Just as he was wondering what to do, Adam saw from his side mirror that one zombie had clung to the edge of the jeep’s bed.
Adam made sure that all the windows were tightly shut, yet he knew that he would be like a goose for them to pick off if he did not do something fast.
More zombies poured out from behind, in front of, and on all sides.
As strong as the Jeep looked, he was sure that it would not survive a collision with the truck.
The zombies had gotten to the Jeep at that time.
They were snarling at him from all sides as they hit the Jeep from all sides with their might.
He had originally planned to charge forward and push the obstructing lorry out of the way with the speed of his Jeep or turn back, but then he caught a glimpse of a row of modified buttons.
His eyes alighted on one behind the main panel.
Nothing was written on it but there was an arrow up on the button.
He had seen similar function buttons in a modified car of a wealthy individual on a YouTube video before.
Upon pressing it, the vehicle would be lifted off the ground.
He clicked on it with hope that this car had the same modified function.
And Adam was both relieved and surprised when the Jeep started rising.
The zombies at the sides of the Jeep didn’t allow him to see what was happening to the wheels but he couldn’t care less as he pressed the button again and again.
The jeep kept going up until it passed the heads of the zombies.
Some still clung to it but Adam saw a lever close to that button and when he flipped it, he saw that there were different sets of control buttons there, he clicked on one that had arrows pointing to the sides.
He heard the sounds of rims changing direction and he could feel the jeep buckle again.
He clicked on the button with a camera icon on it.
A monitor whirred to life close to the windshield.
Adam chortled with glee as he finally saw what had been happening to the car.
There was an extension attached to the tyres.
As he was pressing the up button, the extension extended, lifting the car into the sky while the tyres were still firmly on the floor.
He was high up in the air but the width of the tyres still couldn’t bypass the lorry, so he pressed the side arrow button, and the space of the tyres, extended until it could bypass the lorry without scratching the car.
Ignoring the snarling and clinging zombies that were already on the roof of the jeep, Adam started moving forward.
When he saw that the Jeep wasn’t scraping against the lorry; he sped forward until he left the lorry behind.
Zombies were falling off the jeep as he kept moving like that for a while, then suddenly he pressed the down button while still speeding.
He clung tightly to the wheel as the bucking motion jolted him and flung off the zombies still clung to the car.
He didn’t let himself breathe in relief until he was certain that the momentary crisis was behind him.
He whooped in elation, accidentally hitting the horn.
He stuck his middle finger at the zombies that the sound attracted as he prepared to turn the Jeep up to the highest speed that it would go.
Then the fuel indicator started beeping.
“Shit!” Adam shouted when he saw that the truck was low on fuel.
“Come on! I didn’t come this far just to die now!” he cursed inwardly as he kept driving while looking from side to side for a gas station.
Just as he saw the sign of “Goodbye to Joville, The Hospitality City” from afar, he spotted a gas station, and he almost wept from sheer relief.
The jeep was already spurting as he entered the gas station and the engine died on its own before he could park close enough to the pump.
“Well, it is sink or swim,” he thought to himself as he immediately brought out his Claymore sword even before he stepped out.
He was getting more accustomed to using the blades now, and it seemed like the blade was working with his thoughts the more he used it.
Looking around carefully, he was priming the pump when the door of the gas station convenience store burst open and three zombies, with the gas station uniforms on them, bursted out of the door.
Already prepared, Adam met them head-on.
The blade of the sword heated, and cut through the heads of the zombies effortlessly.
Three crystal orbs rolled out and disappeared. The storehouse increased three times.
“Good. More space for gasoline,” Adam thought as he pulled out the gallons that he had seen in the truck bed earlier.
He went back to start the pump, and just as he put the nuzzle in the Jeep fuel compartment; he caught movements in the upstairs office of the gas station building.
“More?” he thought wearily, as he had intended to munch on something while waiting for the gas to fill up.
At first, he thought the teenagers peering out at him through the glass walls were zombies, but on closer inspection, he saw that they were humans.
He wondered what they were doing there and how they had been able to escape being killed by the three zombies.
He soon realised that one of them—a girl in crop top and shorts—was crooking her finger at him.
She was motioning for him to come.
Adam would have gone over if he had thought that she was afraid to come out, but her arrogant and disrespectful gesture made him change his mind.
He ignored them as he spotted some gasoline cans in the generator shed.
Since he had more space in his storehouse, he decided to get them to fill it with more gas for storage.
“Hey!” he heard after ignoring the footsteps he heard behind him as the teenagers finally came down.
“Didn’t you see that Sybil was calling you? How dare you ignore Syb? Do you know who she is, you fool?” he heard one of the two teenage girls said as they all came closer to him.
He assumed the girl in pink was Sybil, even as he pretended to pay them no attention.
“Dude, show some respect. I can beat you up, you know.” One of the three teenage boys yelled, then he lowered his voice as fear showed in his voice.
Adam simply ignored them as he filled the gallons and cans as fast as possible.
He made sure that the ones he wanted to put in the spatial storehouse were on the other side of the truck. Away from where they could see it.
The moment he filled them, he quickly stored them away in the spatial storehouse with his thoughts. Then he started filing the ones going in the truck bed.
When the teenagers saw that he did not respond to all their rants and threats, the one who seemed like the leader, Sybil, moved towards him and said, “I want you to take us to my dad’s jet. It has landed on an airstrip in Maleny. How much is your payment?” She asked snottily.
Adam finally paid them attention, as his mind whirred in calculation.
If he could take them to the airship, and they could carry him in their jet, then he would be able to get to his parents even faster. Still, he said “I am not for rent. Go get your driver elsewhere.”
The teenagers’ mouths dropped in shock when they heard him speak.
They had expected him to start fawning on them immediately he heard that a private jet would be carrying them.
In their thoughts, lowlife like him in such cheap clothes and shoes that he probably stole, they believed he was not even worthy to lick their shoes, and he should be grateful that they are even offering to breathe the same air as him.
“What is wrong with you?" Sybil snapped at him.
Adam responded primly as he shut off the pump. “Get away from me and go wait for the zombies to come and accompany you,” he said.
At the thought of what will happen to them if he left, the teenagers all looked at each other uneasily.
“Okay, I will pay you $200,000 for the trip. Even you can’t be so dumb not to collect that,” Sybil said.
Adam snorted inevitably.
He doubted if bucks would be of any use in the future ever again.
Maybe they would make good toilet paper, he thought.
Even though it was more than what Adam had ever made in a whole year, he said “No” and then turned away as if he wanted to enter the car.
“Please! Help us!” Sybil shouted desperately. A fearful whine in her tone.
Adam did not tell the girl Sybil about his intention to ride in her father’s jet. He only ensured that the teenage boys did something with their overflowing testosterone before allowing them into the Jeep.“I don’t want your money,” he said reluctantly after Sybil had begged him with desperation in her voice. “But there will be no free rides here. First, you guys need to load those gallons into the Jeep bed. Second, I have a favor to ask of you. I will tell you about it later. Those are my conditions for taking you to the airstrip. Agreed?” He asked with a bit of sternness in his tone.He wished Ana could see him now. She had once told him that he was nothing but a wimp and a silly ass fool who couldn’t stand up for himself against his abusive boss. In fact, he wished his boss and his wife could see him at the moment. Yes, he might currently be standing up to a bunch of teenagers, but it was a start, right? And from their clothes, he knew they were all rich people. The symbol of tho
With a strength borne out of sheer desperation, Adam rolled away from the infected hands reaching for him.“Don’t get scratched. Don’t get scratched!” he repeated to himself as an involuntary groan escaped his throat when his roll affected his bruised shin.Adam was not sure but his bone seemed broken. Blood was still seeping into the tight, black jean but his attention was more on the zombies, who were snarling more loudly now when they missed their target. They changed their direction and started ambling towards him again. This set of zombies was the slowest he had seen so far, but Adam knew they were dangerous nonetheless. scratch, and he would be doomed anyway.He believed he had gotten lucky the first time and he was not about to risk that luck again. He could have outrun them if he was in good shape but when he tried to run. Pain shot through him and his legs buckled as more blood flowed out of his left leg. The jean was soaked from the chin down to the edge now.One of the zo
“Keep driving, trash!” Seth shouted as he pressed the knife tightly to Adam’s neck when he tried to move his neck. The movement made the knife cut Adam’s neck a little and a trickle of blood slid into his collar.“You dared to lay your filthy hands on me, bastard. Once we get to those bodyguards, I will make sure they beat you up for daring to be rude to your betters”True enough, two burly, solidly built bodyguards were waiting in front of the eight-seater jet. They looked in the direction of the car and moved forward. Sybil smiled in satisfaction when she heard what Seth said, and the other teenagers laughed too, thinking that they'd got Adam right where they wanted him. At their mercy.Sybil pulled out her phone and dialled a number. Adam saw one of the guards pick up the call. Though they were still a bit far from where the guards stood, close to the jet away from the main road, they could see them clearly.“Hey you. I have an idiot here for the both of you to deal with,” she sai
“You must be a fool to think you will go scot-free after all you have done.” Adam had not realised that he was slowly drifting off until that voice made him jerk upright. For a moment, he looked in confusion at the hateful eyes shooting him deadly glares. “Ah, little Seth,” he thought to himself. He ignored the arrogant brat and looked toward the window. All he could see were shifting clouds that looked like soft white candy when he would have hoped to see a sign of civilisation. He wished he could go to the cockpit to meet the pilot but as much as he wanted to get home fast to his parents, he knew they wouldn’t forgive him if he killed himself in the process. Adam leaned back against the chair, trying to force his taut body to relax. His anxiety was getting the better of him and as his parents’ faces flashed through his mind’s eyes, he deliberately closed his eyes and tried to think of something else. The sight of the cotton-candy sky came to his mind’s eyes and his stomach aut
The brilliance of the sky was not enough to get the image out of Adam’s head. Yes, the bastard deserved what was coming to him because of all he had done. Yes, Seth deserved all the beating he could get for even thinking of hurting his dear sisters! But that? An involuntary shudder ran through him at the thought of what he was capable of. Yes, he had killed others and given zombies hell. Those had been in self-defense. “This is just… What else am I capable of?" he thought in near-panic as he remembered the ravenous hunger and healing that had freaked him out before Seth added his threats to the equation! As Adam drove the jeep through the streets of Maradoit, he remembered how he had stepped out of the jet without looking back at the bloody pulp on the floor. He had ordered the pilot to get the hell out of his sight without looking straight at what he had done. Yet he couldn’t help but notice Sybil as she stood close to the door while the others ran to their friend on the floor.
Anxiety made Adam forget the fact that he didn’t want anyone to learn about the storehouse and its powers. It was not until the boy backed away from him in renewed terror and Bo started barking erratically that he understood what he had done unconsciously. He had withdrawn the Jeep from the storehouse. Seeing the gigantic Jeep suddenly in a place where there had been nothing earlier was too much for the boy and canine to take. Swearing under his breath at his foolish act, Adam looked sternly at the boy, who seemed to have gone into a coma of shock as his eyes bulged bigger and bigger until it seemed they would take up his whole face. If it had been another time, he was sure he might have dredged up the paternal instinct that he was not sure he possessed. But at the moment, he just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible before zombies would get attracted by Bo’s momentary barking. Though the limping Chihuahua was currently hiding behind the equally terrified boy’s leg, Ada
Adam was a few steps away from the main door when he heard it. A shrill sound of the gong came from the direction of Troy's paddock, which was rumoured to have lots of Thoroughbred horses. Swearing under his breath as he wondered who was the idiot causing all that noise, Adam’s frustrations grew when he heard Bo’s erratic barking as the gong went on and on. “I swear…I swear the first chance I get, I am going to wring that goddamn dog’s neck!” he muttered in a near-yell as he hurried back to the car. There was no way he could leave those two in there now. His anger grew when he saw that Bo was scratching hard at the car door while his barking went berserk. Yoshi had his hands full as he tried to calm the dog down. Adam jerked the door open with anger. He ignored the wide-eyed terror in the dog’s eyes as he started “You fucking…!” he jerked his head towards the direction of the main road and all he could say was “Oh shit!” “Get out of the car right now!” he shouted at Yoshi as he
Adam didn’t see Trent click on the device this time, but the chairs moved dizzyingly fast! Away from the enclosure. Adam lurched forward as if to reach for his parents. He was shocked beyond words though, when the ground seemed to give way beneath his parents’ chairs. The last thing he heard was his parents’ muffled grunts as they disappeared and whatever opened beneath them closed back. The paddock looked on innocently as if it did not just swallow up his parents. “What…?” Bo’s bark as he limped back to Adam, stopped what he was about to say to Trent. There was no time. “Take Bo! Run to the stables!” was all he could say to Yoshi, with the hope that the boy would not freeze up in fear this time. “Idiot” he heard Trent say as he moved forward to hit the first zombie with a customised spike-headed club. The zombie fell back just as Adam saw Yoshi run through the midst of five burly men, just like the one that beat the gong. Just as the stable door closed behind the boy, Adam a
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Adam left the house after Theo was buried.Even though Lisa was not happy with the idea, she respected his decision after warning him to stay away from danger and call her from time to time.Layla paid him no attention as he left and in a way, he knew she might never really forgive him.Reminding himself of how much more important the art of survival was to them at the moment than the matters of the heart, Adam became a scavenging nomad.Layla was right in a way after all, if Theo had not been with him, he wouldn’t have died.So he thought of the best plan.To travel alone from place to place, helping those he could and educating people more on how they can beat this thing.He gathered men from place to place, and trained them in ways they could get food, avoid attacks and how they can survive.Soon enough, Lisa and the others made out the first batch of the new vaccine they were working on.It was a vaccine that could mask people’s scent when they are near zombies.They had been able
“Please tell me you were not out here all night.”Adam threw the soil off the shovel and swiped at his sweaty brows before looking back at Lisa.She stifled a yawn as she peered at him through bleary eyes. “You really have been here all night?”Adam smiled as he said, “Pot. Kettle.”“Well, excuse me. I have been trying to think of ways to save lives. What is your excuse?”Adam’s smile was gone as he said, “I have been trying to do what I can to preserve the body of the life that was taken because of me.”“Oh, Adam,” Lisa said in a heartfelt tone as she came closer to him. “She blamed you, didn’t she?”“She was right,” Adam said automatically. “I couldn’t even get the tools yet a man died because of my decision. That is not on anybody, Lisa. It is on me.”He turned away and continued digging again.He ignored Lisa’s approach and continued to dig in a frenzy.His back glistened with sweat in the cold air and the increasing light of dawn brushing the sky.“Adam!” Lisa called sharply when
“So it was your fault!” Layla said immediately Adam finished his narration.She had been holding herself so rigidly as Adam told them everything without sparing any detail.Even as others gasped and muttered with sympathy and shock as Adam explained exactly how Theo had died, she had only stood their with soot and sweat drying on her body.With her arms tightly around herself, she stood still, like she might crumble if she moved.Tears falling from her eyes had increased, but she didn’t say anything.Then, immediately after Adam completed his narration, she blurted that out.“Layla, I don’t think Adam...”“No, it was his fault.” Layla cut Maddy off. “If he had not told him to stop, if he was not so concerned about getting some goddamned farming tools, Theo would still be here with us!”Each of her words dug a dart into Adam’s heart.He had not expected that from her.From anyone else, he could have expected the hateful words coming out of her mouth.But not from Layla. She was...Layla
It didn’t take Adam long to realise that his guess was right.The fiery halo was nothing but a blazing fire.“Who the fuck was making a fire out there?” he wondered as he ran with all his might.He started hearing the sounds of rushing feet ahead of him as well.Soon enough, he caught up with Maddy and some other men also running in the direction of the fire.“What is going on?” Adam asked instantly.Maddy’s eyes widened in surprise as she saw him. Without stopping, she said, “You are back! Good, we are about to find out who the fuck wants to die so badly.”They burst out into the opening to see Jared struggling with Molly!What the… “Hey!” Adam called out in fury.The two struggling figures turned to look at Adam.At least Jared turned.Molly used that opportunity to send her elbow into Jared’s guts.Though her hit didn’t do much to hurt him, he grunted and staggered back a bit.That gave Molly the chance to turn around as well.Her face fell when she saw Adam.Then she looked guilt
Adam recognised the car even before he saw the cutout van behind it. His heart leaped for joy when he saw Layla at the wheel of the car. But then his happiness was tainted by what Lisa just told him. He looked back at his sister just as the car parked. “You are sure?” he asked urgently. With tears in her eyes, Lisa nodded. Adam stepped out of the car. “Adam!” Layla called excitedly as she rushed forward to hug him. The men in the van came down just as Layla realised that Adam was not as excited as she was. She moved back from his embrace and asked, “What is wrong? Were you able to get…” Layla saw Lisa at the back of the car just then. She smiled in greeting and said, “Glad to see you are okay, Lisa.” “Hi, Layla,” Lisa responded in a gloomy tone. That made Lisa’s brow rise in confusion as she looked back at Adam and asked, “What is the problem?” Adam didn’t bother to mince words. “It is Theo,” he answered. Layla automatically looked towards the airplane, where Jeremy w
Hoping that he wouldn’t cause their crash, Adam quickly turned his phone on and searched for how to land an airplane while it was on autopilot.He could see the anxiety on Lisa’s face as she removed her jacket and placed it on him to keep him warm.Silent and morose, Jeremy stared intently at the unconscious body.Lisa looked up at Adam and he could feel the hope dying in her as she asked, “How far to go?”“Not too far,” Adam stated.Not that he was so certain of all the digits and radars on the system.He just hoped they would soon be in Sydney.He was glad for the fact that Theo had already inputted their destination into the control system before the unfortunate incident happened.Adam looked over at the body on the floor.The blood had finally stopped.Lisa had made sure of that.Still, Thomas remained very unconscious.When Adam had checked his pulse earlier, it had been threadbare.Things were not looking good at all.Adam took his mind off the morbid thoughts and focused on sea
Adam ran as fast as his pain-wracked body would allow. The angry shrieks and snarls behind him were thrumming in his head. Even though the sword kept slashing zombies down behind him while following him, the zombies were relentless in their pursuit. At that moment, Adam thought fondly of the chemical the Emir’s men had used on the zombies. He would make it his life mission to ensure they had something like that too. That was if he survived. Which was not looking so likely at the moment. The bites on his body hurt like hell as he ran without pause. The overgrown weeds slowed him down, while the mindless zombies plowed on without stopping. He had to turn to shoot at the closest two zombies that escaped the sword’s reach, even while backing away. The zombies were gaining on him as the airplane came into view. He could see the anxious faces of Lisa and Jeremy by the window as they were yelling something he couldn’t hear. The sword gained him some ground as he quickly climbed th
They started coming from everywhere. The more the zombies that were with them snarled and growled, the more other zombies started coming to join the feast. Adam regretted his urge to stop at that place. As he swung, slashed, and cut, he wished he had never thought of stopping at all. He took no notice of the crazily increasing storehouse.Cores dropped in succession and the storehouse increased in tune with it.Adam was too busy fighting for survival to marvel at the size of the storehouse.One couldn't stand at one side and see the other side of the storehouse again at this point.Adam was sweating profusely as black blood flew yet more zombies poured out of what had once seemed like a ghost town.It was like entering a hornet’s nest. The more he killed, the more they started coming. Theo was holding his own, and Adam was helping him out whenever he could. But when Adam was able to pull out a gun and toss it to Theo, the gun fell to the ground uselessly as Theo shouted, “I don