Chapter 423 A School of Zombies
Chapter 423 A School of Zombies
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The bulldozer rolled down a section of road that wasn’t heavily popted by zombies. A man, dressed exactly like them, blended in so well that no one could tell he was actually alive.
But when he suddenly copsed, it drew the attention of the scattered zombies on either side of the road.
One by one, the decaying zombies–some rotting for years–opened their dark brown mouths, unable to produce any fluids.
Their faces were covered in infected wounds and hollow craters.
These disfigurements were caused by long–term parasitic infections that had been eating away at them from the inside.
During the winter months, the parasites had died, leaving only ck eggs buried deep within their decaying flesh.
The zombies charged forward, looking like corpses that had just wed their way out of graves.
Realizing they were closing in on him, the fallen man screamed at the two people inside Theresa’s vehicle.
“What are you waiting for? Are you just going to leave me here after hitting me?
“Come on–help me out!”
Theresa nced at the man, who looked like a homeless drifter, and waved him off casually as she pressed down on the elerator.
With a loud metallic ng, the bulldozer surged ahead, and the grinding mechanism on the truck kicked back into gear.
The machine rumbled forward with confidence.
The injured man scrambled to escape, rolling and crawling just fast enough to avoid being crushed beneath Theresa’s vehicle.
A calm female voice echoed down from the truck.
“Who are you trying to trick? It’s the end of the world–nobody’s falling for your act.”
At that, the man exploded with rage. “Trick? I’m not tricking anyone! You almost ran me over, then used me of faking it? Don’t run! Stop, you jerks!”
If she had the time, Theresa might have gotten down just to punch him a few times herself, but her mission was urgent–she had to eliminate ten thousand zombies within 24 hours.
She couldn’t waste a second on someone so insignificant.
As she drove forward, the bulldozer’s de flung crushed zombie remains in his direction.
Seeing this, the man’s expression shifted, and he shouted insults at Theresa before running away.
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As she watched him sprint off in panic, something caught Theresa’s attention. He was incredibly fast–and his running form was unusually perfect, moving in a straight, unwavering line.
Maybe it was just the angle, but it looked too precise to be normal.
Theresa turned her eyes toward a row of buildings up ahead.
As they got closer, even more zombies started to appear.
They came rushing out from both sides of the road.
Most of them were wearing identical uniforms.
Male zombies wore white shirts with shorts, while the females had on white blouses paired with id skirts.
They were all strikingly young.
This had once been a prestigious private middle school.
Now, the campus held no trace of life–only an oppressive stillness broken by the shuffle of undead feet.
The entire ce had be a school of zombies.
Theresa recalled that in the third year after the apocalypse, a formidable Level 4 zombie had emerged from here–rumored to have been a terrifying zombie teacher.
Riverdale Middle School was a renowned private institution in the Eastern district, housing both junior and senior high divisions on the same grounds.
Its architecture was impressive, resembling something out of a campus romance drama.
Tiered corridors linked the various ssroom wings, and beyond them stood sportsplexes, music halls, and even a domed observatory.
Students here once had the chance to explore countless hobbies and talents.
Now, their only interest was devouring human flesh.
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A horde of zombie students burst from the school doors.
Beneath the washed–out daylight, they charged forward with a speed and energy befitting their youthful bodies, arms swinging wildly, gray eyes gleaming with hunger.
One of the fastest among them stood out–once an athlete, wearing a ck headband with lettering, dressed in light sportswear and high socks.
In life, it had met a gruesome end–its face mauled beyond recognition. The entire left side, from eye socker to cheekbone, had been torn away by other zombies, leaving a gaping, blood–soaked cavity.
Years into the apocalypse, the wound had festered into a swollen, ckened mass of pus and decay.
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The remaining skin, stretched taut by the corpse’s transformation, clung tightly to the grotesque swelling, as though it might split open at any moment.
Yet its injuries did nothing to slow its pace.
It surged ahead of the others, charging straight for Theresa.
About 16 feet away, it stopped abruptly, raised its arms, bent its legs, and sprang off the ground in a powerful leap.
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