The soldier fell down from Ethan's grip and his face went pale. " Have him prep up and have that one locked aside. We are going to have him killed lastly." Derek pointed at Ethan
Ethan was dragged away from Sandra as she clawed at him. " Stop!" Derek shouted seeing what was going on. " Is he your husband?" He looked at Sandra and then back at Ethan, who was now looking sacred. " No, no," Ethan shouted " Have her prepared. I want her heart served on my table tonight." Derek instructed and walked away. Sandra was pulled apart from Ethan. A picture fell from her clothes as they dragged her away. Ethan looked at Derek and his eyes showed he was going to have him killed. He looked at the lady who had her hand tied to the chair and still couldn't see her face. Ethan was thrown into a separate room and the door was locked. He looked around him and the loud snarl of the zombies was heard. His heart thud faster trying to see if he could see but he couldn't. " You don't need to be scared. They can't hurt you." Another voice said again. Ethan recognised the voice and gently called Marcus name. " Marcus, is that you?" Ethan said slowly trying to snifflle his running nose. " Ethan? Ethan Harris?" Marcus called out to his friend. " What the hell are you doing here?" Marcus said with a saddnen voice. " We..we went to scavenge for food and we met Derek and his troops. They offered us sanctuary and we took the offer." Ethan said slowly sitting down on the bare floor. " What sound is that? Do they have zombie locked in here too with us?" " I don't think you need to be worried about that. They are not coming near us. " Marcus said flashing a small light towards the cages the zombie were kept. ' I can't believe I am seeing you, Ethan. We need to get the hell out of here." Marcus said flashing the light at Ethan to see his face. " Rachel? Did you see her?" Marcus added " Is she here with you?" Ethan asked " Yes, after I called you. I was surprised to find her at my door step running away from the herd. We both left the house to find you but then you were going. We heard about a sanctuary and we thought you might be there. We felt into Derek's trap on the way." Marcus ended his speech " I think I saw her. She was seated with Derek." Ethan replied,feeling a pang of happiness inside of him. " I can't lose my sister again. We need a plan." " I don't see us leaving here alive without a weapon. We need that first."Marcus sighed Ethan looked at the herd before him and he knew he just have to let them lose but he need a good plan to have the herd out without killing them. He was about to say another word to Marcus when he heard a severe migraine. Ethan shouted in pain as he rolled on the floor with Marcus flashing the light at him. " Oh my god! Ethan, are you alright?" He shouted at him trying to know what was going on. After thirty minutes, Ethan woke up and looked at his front. An holographic message appeared right in front of him again. Ethan blinked, his vision clearing as the holographic message faded. The pain in his head subsided, leaving behind a strange clarity. He glanced at Marcus, who was watching him with concern. "I'm okay, Marcus," Ethan said, his voice steadier than he felt. "I think... I think I just received some kind of message from the system." Marcus frowned. "System? What do you mean?" Ethan hesitated, then explained quickly, "It's like... a game interface. It just gave me a task, and if I complete it, we might have a chance to get out of here." Marcus nodded slowly, accepting the bizarre explanation. "Alright. What's the task?" He asked even though everything Ethan said looks stupid Ethan took a deep breath and focused. The task details began to materialize in his mind, as if the system was guiding him. [ WELCOME BACK TO THE ZOMBIE SYSTEM ] [ ZOMBIE SYSTEM ONLINE] [ SYSTEM TASK: ESCAPE THE CELL ] [ OBJECTIVE 1: LOCATE A WEAPON ] [ OBJECTIVE 2: FREE YOURSELF AND MARCUS ] [ OBJECTIVE 3: NEUTRALIZE THE GUARDS ] [ REWARD: WEAPON UPGRADE ] He explained the information to Marcus, who looked determined. "We need to find a weapon first," Marcus said. "Maybe there's something in this room we can use." They began searching the dimly lit cell. Ethan's eyes fell on a loose brick in the wall. He pried it out and found a rusty metal rod behind it. "This might work," Ethan said, showing the rod to Marcus. Marcus nodded. "It's not much, but it's a start." With the rod in hand, Ethan felt hopeful. They approached the door, listening for any signs of guards. Hearing none, they began working on the lock. After a few tense minutes, the lock clicked open. The door creaked as they pushed it, revealing a narrow hallway. The sound of snarling zombies grew louder. " We need to have the zombie lock opened. They could be a perfect diversion for our escape. Also, we need to find Sandra and Rachel," Ethan whispered. "And take down Derek." They moved silently down the hallway, alert for any guards. As they turned a corner, they spotted a guard dozing off in a chair, a gun resting on his lap. Ethan exchanged a glance with Marcus. This was their chance. Ethan crept up to the guard, his heart pounding. He raised the rod and brought it down on the guard's head with a swift motion. The guard slumped forward, unconscious. "Grab the gun," Marcus said urgently. Ethan took the gun and checked its ammo. It was fully loaded. "Let's move," he said, looking at Marcus who was alittle scared. They continued through the corridor avoiding the alarms and taking down any guards they encountered. Each victory brought them closer to freedom and the weapon upgrade the system had promised. Finally, they reached a room where they heard muffled voices. Peeking inside, Ethan saw Sandra and Rachel, tied to chairs. Derek stood nearby, his back to them. "Ready?" Marcus whispered. Ethan nodded. "Let's do this." They burst into the room, guns raised. Derek spun around, surprise and anger flashing across his face. Before he could react, Ethan fired a shot, hitting Derek in the leg. Derek crumpled to the floor with a scream. "Get away from them," Ethan ordered, keeping his gun trained on Derek. Sandra and Rachel looked up, relief washing over their faces. Marcus hurried to untie them, while Ethan kept watch over Derek. "You won't get away with this," Derek spat, clutching his bleeding leg. " I will find you and I will kill you!" He shouted at Ethan. " Are you ready?" Ethan looked behind him and felt a blow to his face. He touched his head as blood tricked down his father. " Brother!" Rachel shouted as one of the soldiers landed a hot slap to her face. Ethan wanted to surge forward and attack but the clanging in his head and the pain was to much to bare. He looked at Derek who was getting up with a smirk on his face. Ethan was about to faint when he looked behind them. A squeak sound was heard. The door opened slowly as the soldier kept firing rounds of bullets at each other.The sound of the gun and bulet flew across the room as Ethan and his friends tried to get out of the room. "Don't let them go!" Derek shouted at his men, but the horror going on inside the room was terrifying. Marcus and Ethan managed to clear a path as they ran out of the door. Marcus closed the door behind them, and the loud noise of screams and horror filled the room. Sometimes, the noise died down, and Marcus quickly went to have the rest of the prisoners relaesed.They gathered around and killed the rest of the soldiers. "I would burn that if I were you." A man said this, looking at Ethan. "Burn the corpse? Why?" Ethan asked, with his head carefully bandaged by Rachel. "Just do as he says." A woman replied The corpses were immediately torched. The zombies were all killed and burned. Ethan sat down and looked at Rachel. "I am sorry it took me a long time to finally come get you. I am sorry." He said it gently. Rachel said nothing but simply hugged him. Ethan looked up, and anoth
Ethan shouted at the walkie-talkie he was holding. "Is anybody there? Marcus! Sandra! Can you hear me?" he shouted, hitting the table in frustration. "What the hell is going on?" Johnny looked at Ethan's face and didn't understand what was going on. "The zombies—did we burn them?" He asked, taking a part of the vile and strapping his back to his bag. "I don't think we did. We had them buried." Johnny replied "Then we are fucked." Ethan said this under his breath as he walked towards the exit. Johnny ran to his front and immediately blocked his path. "Are you trying to get us killed? I think you need to tell us anything if there is something wrong." He said, looking at but being thrown off by Ethan's reaction. Back in his youth, Ethan had always gone on solo operations. He was better, faster, and could concentrate when he was alone. He doesn't need the help of any teammate, and he has always done fine on his own. He drew Johnny towards him and looked into his eyes. "Did I ask you t
Ethan walked up to the body parts right in front of him and almost hauled at the site of what he saw. "Can you think of anyone who would do this?" he asked, looking at Clara and back at Johnny. "I wish I knew, but right now, we are just as clueless as you are." Johnny replied "My family." Clara said it with a scared face as she ran towards her home. "Go; we don't know who else might be around." Ethan looked at Johnny, asking him to follow Clara. Johnny ran after Clara, who had her gun pointed in all directions as she walked. "What do you think happened?" Johnny's voice was in hush whispers as he moved closer to her. "I don't know. What did he tell you?" Clara lowered her gun a little, looking at Johnny, who was keeping his eyes open. "He didn't say much. I think he found out something at the hospital and radioed immediately, but no one was answering." Johnny replied The door creaked open, and they both fired a round at the door. Ethan heard the sound of a gunshot and immediately
Ethan looked back behind him and saw the figure moving and getting closer. He immediately drew out his bow as the two men looked at him. He shot an invisible arrow to his disbelief, and it hit the zombie. The creature snarled on the floor as the men watched. "I am here to look for my sister and friend too. Who the hell are you guys?" Ethan asked, trying to come back to his senses. "I am here to find my wife." The man said it again, but with a soft voice this time around. "I am sure they must have been taken by someone or something," Ethan replied. The men looked at themselves, releasing Clara and Johnny. "What are you not telling us? If you know something, then you need to spill it. We don't know what is going on at the moment. One minute later, we were out to get some food supply as we could get back to this." The other men said it again."The zombies are now getting wise, I think." Ethan paused as he looked at the zombie he shot. He got back up to his feet. "That is impossible." Et
Johnny and Fred kept walking, trying to look for a clue that would tell them where their families had been taken too. They had seen that Derek and the rest of the soldiers had dug their way out of the ground. "What exactly are we looking for?" Johnny looked at Fred. "We need to find anything that would tell us what really happened here." Fred replied "Do you think the zombie did this?" Johnny said, looking a little bit taken back. "I don't know, kid." Fred scratched his head, trying to think of something. They were about to walk back to meet Ethan and Clara when they heard a squeak at the door. "Sh..shh...hh." Fred looked at Johny. Both of them immediately went under the table and stayed quiet. The loud snarl of the zombie could be heard as it tried to find its way out of the room. Suddenly, it made a snarl, and she walked out of the room. "We need to follow it." Fred said, looking at Johnny. "What do you mean, follow it? Are you seriously thinking about killing yourself?" Johnny
Ethan looked towards the door and back at Clara and Johnny, who were scared out of their wits. "You both need to be ready for anything that comes through that door." He said, rolling up his long sleeve. Johnny brought out the pistol in his pocket and checked to see how many rounds he was having. "Do you have anything to defend yourself with?" Ethan looked back to see Clara, who was still shaken by everything that was happening. The loud bang continued, but Ethan wasn't fazed. He was a soldier, and he had seen the worst. He walked to Clara and shook her violently. "If what comes through that door meets you cowering like this, you are dead. Do you want to see your sister again?" He asked, staring at her blue face. Clara nodded, and her hands were a little slippery from the sweat her palms were secreting. "Okay, good. Then you need to fight. That is the only way we are going to get out of here alive. Am I clear on that?" He shouted at Johnny. "And you, make that count." He pointed at
"We can't just leave him and run." Clara said she was not wanting to get into the van. "We are going to come back for him. You heard him when he asked us to go!" Johnny shouted at her and pushed her into the van. The van drove off as the snarl of the zombies got louder. Ethan looked down and saw they had left. He carefully stood up and looked at Darren. "I am going to kill you again, and this time you are going to stay dead." He said it with anger. "I will like to see you try." Darren said with a snarl. The two engaged in a fight, Ethan tried with all his might trying to fight for his life but Darren was stronger, faster and more deadly than Ethan was. He was no longer the weak soldier Ethan knew him to be As they fought, Ethan remembered that the system had told him his blood was the key to stopping the virus, but he doesn't know how. The sky lit up with a flare all of a sudden, making the zombies all gaze up into the sky. Ethan quickly used that opportunity to grip Darren. He trie
Johnny looked at Clara and back at Ben. "I think he is bitten." He finally said that, looking at Ethan. "I will be fine. Just get me inside." Ethan said, slowly feeling his whole body on fire. Ben looked at Johnny and said, "WWhy the fuck are you staring at me, dude?""You heard the man; he just said we should get him inside the mall." Johnny said again, repeating what Ethan said. Clara stood watch as she looked towards the main street. Everywhere looks deserted. Ethan pushed the door open, and the rays of the sunlight burned his retina. "Fuck you both!" he muttered as he managed to walk inside. Clara followed behind, making sure the door was carefully locked. "Grab whatever you will need. We leave in five." Ethan commanded "What do you mean we leave in five? I don't think you are in any position to tell us what to do. It is only a matter of time before we put a bullet in your skull." Ben said it nonchalantly. Johnny didn't say anything; he immediately grabbed a trolley and moved