Rick was surprised to see a zombie staring at him and Lisa as they unbarred the door. "What the hell is that?" Lisa shouted, helping Rick to have the door closed back. "We need a way out of here." Lisa looked at Rick, who was pacing up and down. The whole hospital had been taken over by the horde. Their noise was visibly heard as Rick kept pacing back and forth.
The system had provided a ride, and all they needed was to get there in time. "Did you see that?" Lisa looked at Rick. "And can you stop pacing? You are making me nervous." "I didn't see what you saw, Lisa. I saw a zombie that was ready to attack us, if that is what you are asking of me." Rick said, gently rubbing his hands over his hair. He brought out his gun and checked the rounds he had left. He knew a few rounds would save them from the zombies. He needed a plan, and it had to be fast. "The zombie we saw when the door was opened was different. It is almost like she knew what she was doing." Lisa tried to gain Rick's attention. "You mean, Doctor Morgan?" Rick looked back at her face. "Yes, she is in total control. How is that possible?" Lisa asked "I am not entirely sure, but it is something we must find out before these rooms are filled with zombies." There was an audible bang at the door, and Rick quickly grabbed a metal table. "Help me with this!" he shouted as they grabbed the table, pushing it towards the door. The banging grew louder as the zombies tried to force their way in. "The vent." Lisa said, looking up. "Do you know where that leads?" Rick asked "I don't, but we can find out. We can't wait here for the horde to have us killed. We need to do something." Lisa shouted in fear. "I am getting eaten alive by some monster." She added, wiping the tears off her forehead. Rick opened the shelves and saw a map. "This should help." He said, gently placing the map on the table. They both studied the map and where it led. The vent was a passage into the forest and back to where they had been coming from. "We could double back and find our way back to your friend's secret hideout." Lisa looked at Rick's face. " Shh...shhh.... Did you hear that?" Rick looked at Lisa again, this time placing his fingers on his lips. "Hear what?" Lisa looked at him closely. "The noise—I can't hear them anymore." Rick opened the window and looked outside. "The zombies? Where the hell are they?" Rick shouted with a scared face. Lisa climbed the table and peeped through the window too. "Don't tell me they just vanished; this doesn't look good." Lisa added They both heard a loud bang at the back door, and the snarl of the zombie was back. Rick opened the cabinet and saw a double-barreled gun. He quickly had them loaded. "How many arrows are you having left?" Rick asked "Just a few." Lisa said in haste, knocking her arrows. "Then make it count." They both walked out of the room and attached the zombies, killing a few of them. "We can't keep doing this; they are too much." Lisa shouted, running back into the room. "We need to leave here, right now!" Lisa shouted at Rick. They looked at the vent, and Rick grabbed a chair. He placed it on the long table, and he climbed up. They had barred the door into the room, making the zombies bang themselves repeatedly at the door. Lisa was about to climb up when the door suddenly opened. "Do you think you can leave here alive?" The half-zombie human said with a smirk. Lisa looked at the name on her breast plate and saw it was the supposed, Doctor Morgan. "Grab my hands!" Rick shouted, letting down his hand. Lisa quickly grabbed Rick's hands, but she was too slow. Morgan, bit into her leg, making Lisa scream in pain. Rick managed to pull her up into the vent as blood flowed from the cut. "She bit me!" Lisa shouted in fear. "What is going to happen to me? I don't want to die, Rick." Lisa cried "If you don't want to die, then we need to at least get the hell out of here." Rick shouted at her, making her stop crying. "I promise, I won't let anything happen to you." Rick looked at her Morgan knew where the vent was leading, too. She immediately took the zombie horde, and they moved out of the room. "I don't think I can keep going." Lisa said she was feeling weak from the bite. Rick touched her forehead, and she was buring up. "We are almost there, Lisa. We just need to keep going." Rick encouraged her. "You might need to go without me then. I can't make it." Lisa said it with a teary face. "Like I said, I am not leaving you behind." Rick replied and grabbed Lisa by the hand. "We shouldn't go through the front. I think Morgan knows exactly where we are going to pass through." Lisa looked at Rick. "Do you think she is in control of herself?" Rick stopped for a moment to look at Lisa. "I think so. She is kind of different from the zombie. It looked like they were following her everywhere she went." Lisa replied that her breathing was difficult. Rick brought out a bottle of water and gave it to her. "Drink this." He placed it in her hands and helped her tie a piece of clothing around the wound. "We don't want you bleeding out." He said it with a tired face. "We are almost there." Rick kicked the vent slab open, and he looked around, trying to make sure it was safe. He came down and grabbed Lisa by the waist, but she wasn't herself. She landed on Rick as they fell down to the floor, hitting a few cans. The echoes of the room sent a message through the hallway, and the zombie moved again towards the sound. Rick opened the door, grabbing Lisa by the side. He saw the SUV van and smiled. They were about to reach the car, but he noticed something was different about it. He looked at the tyres and saw they were flat.
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Chapter thirty nine
The weeks that followed Joel’s death were a blur of blood, fire, and vengeance. Rick’s grief became his fuel. Lisa barely spoke, haunted eyes fixed on nothing, her body moving only because Rick insisted they couldn’t stop—not now. Not after what Joel had lost. They found temporary refuge in an abandoned comms outpost. There, Rick discovered that the system inside him—whatever synthetic, parasitic technology it was—had fused with his DNA. His blood had mutated. It was the first spark of hope they’d had in months. Word traveled fast. Survivors across sectors whispered of a man with blood that burned the virus away. The resistance, previously fractured and demoralized, rallied around that hope—and around Rick. They named him The Living Cure. But Rick had only one goal: Gregor. The Final Siege. The resistance mounted a full-scale assault on Compound Zero—Gregor’s fortress, where the virus was born. The sky was ash-gray that morning, wind carrying the scent of smoke and death. Rick
Chapter thirty eight
The entire compound pulsed with a dreadful urgency. Sirens wailed in bursts, like a dying animal's cry. Red lights throbbed above, casting shadows that twisted like phantoms across the walls. Rick’s breath tore from his lungs as he sprinted down the stairwell, two steps at a time.The loud noise of the siren was getting too loud that Rick was worried it was going to attract the zombies. The system’s words echoed in his mind, hollow and inescapable. He didn’t know what Phase One meant—only that it started with him. That Joel, Lisa... they were in danger now. He burst into the hallway, shoving aside a dazed technician who barely noticed him. The ground trembled beneath his boots again, a rhythmic, unnatural shake, like something was moving—no, breathing—beneath them. Gunshots cracked from somewhere deep within Sector Twelve. Rick didn’t stop. His legs pumped faster, the corridor a blur until he skidded to a halt in front of Lisa’s door. His knuckles rapped hard once. “Lisa! It’s me!
Chapter thirty seven
It has been quite a while the system contacted Rick. He was even beginning to think the system was something he had imagined. Rick face was pale. The digital message hung in the air like a phantom, glowing faintly in green light—no visible screen, no projection source. Just suspended, like the system itself was embedded into reality. Lisa stepped back, startled. “What the hell is that?” Rick didn’t respond immediately. His eyes remained locked on the message as it slowly began to fade, leaving a trail of eerie silence behind it. The system was back. After weeks—maybe months—of nothing, it was speaking to him again. And it had been watching. “Rick?” Lisa asked again, more cautiously this time. “It’s the system,” he muttered, the weight of it hitting him like a freight train. “It knows I found the files.” “You think it’s...alive?” “I don’t know. But it’s sentient enough to time that message.” He turned to her. “This changes everything.” “Does Gregor know about it?” Rick’s j
Chapter thirty six
Rick moved like a shadow through the dim hallway, every footstep deliberately light as he followed the faint rustling sound that had caught his ear moments earlier. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up—this part of the compound was supposed to be locked down and empty. But he knew what he’d heard.He passed the ammunition room door and turned down a narrow corridor few used anymore. The lights here were faint, flickering with age, barely illuminating the dusty floor and the webs clinging to the corners. He paused near an old utility panel. Something about the wall didn’t sit right—it jutted out just slightly, unevenly with the others.Rick pressed his palm against it and felt a vibration behind the wall. Not the hum of machinery—but the hollow stillness of a space beyond.He ran his fingers along the edge until he found a small indent. He pried it open with the edge of his knife. With a groan, the panel gave way, revealing a narrow entrance cloaked in darkness.Drawing his flas
Chapter thirty five
The creaking floorboards beneath Rick’s boots echoed faintly as he stepped out of the ammunition room, his hand wrapped tightly around the grip of his pistol. The light footsteps he’d heard earlier had vanished, replaced by a thick silence that pressed against his eardrums. He moved slowly, his breathing controlled, eyes scanning every inch of the dim hallway that stretched out ahead of him.He paused near a storage closet, his instincts tugging. Something wasn’t right.Then he saw it—just past a rack of old farming tools, a thin sliver of light seeping through the cracks of what looked like a wall panel. Rick pressed his hand against the wooden surface and gave it a nudge. Nothing. He pushed harder, and the panel gave way with a low groan, revealing a narrow passage behind it.Rick hesitated for only a second before stepping inside.The passageway was narrow and dust-coated, the air thick with age and secrets. He followed the dim path, brushing cobwebs aside, until it opened into a
Chapter thirty four
Rick looked at Lisa as she took off her clothes. He could see some marks visibly seen on her backs and of course her body was looking more of a zombie than a human form. It was whitish but Rick doesn't look like he cared. Lisa looked into the mirror and saw he was staring. " Are you worried or is that a way of showing something else?" Rick turned away, " I am sorry. I didn't mean to startle you." He replied. " It is fine." Lisa replied walking closer to him. She knew Rick had been on his own for a time now and it was normal he felt that way. She got closer to him and gently placed her hands on his cheeks. Her head moved closer to his face for a bit, she was about to kiss him when the door opened with Joel walking in with a school bag slung across his shoulder. " Morning, Dad." He greeted both Lisa and his father. " Morning,son. Are you ready to go to school?" Rick smiled at him and he nodded. " Can aunty Lisa take me to school today?" The boy asked staring at Lisa who
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