Rick and Emily stood frozen, eyes wide as the arrow's tip was pointed at their faces. The archer, a woman in her mid-thirties with fierce eyes and a no-nonsense demeanor stepped forward, her bow still drawn and aimed at Rick's head.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" she demanded, her voice showing she wasn't ready to listen to stories. " Details." She added looking at Rick and Emily Rick raised his hands slowly, signaling he meant no harm. "I'm Rick, this is Emily. We just need to get inside the station to gather supplies. We're not here to cause trouble." The woman narrowed her eyes, assessing them for a moment before finally lowering her bow. "I'm Lisa. This place is crawling with infected. You two have a death wish or something?" Rick sighed in relief as he lowered his hands. "No death wish. Just trying to survive. We heard a gunshot. Was that you?" Lisa shook her head. "No, but I've been tracking a group of raiders who were making their way here. Looks like they might have attracted the horde." Rick glanced around the sounds of the zombies' moans growing louder. "We need to get inside. If the raiders are here, we can't let them take everything. We need a lot of firepower if we are going to stand a chance against the Zombies." Emily nodded in agreement. "She's right. We need to move, now." Lisa hesitated for a moment, then gestured for them to follow. "Stay close and keep quiet." The trio made their way toward the station, staying low and using the abandoned cars for cover. They reached a side entrance, and Lisa quickly picked the lock, pushing the door open just enough for them to slip inside. Once in, they barricaded the door behind them. Rick scanned the hallway. He was conversant with the building and knew where the fire powers were kept. "We need to find the armory keys. It should be in the office of the Chief." Lisa led the way, her movements swift and precise. "It's on the lower level. Follow me." Rick looked at her and wondered how she knew the station more than he did. " Who are you?" he asked walking stealthily behind Lisa. " Does it matter who I am?" Lisa stopped making Emily hit her from behind. Her gaze grew tensed and she looked at her " You need to be quick-witted if you are going to survive out here." And back to Rick " Who are you?" She asked looking at him " Does it matter, I think it is best if we don't get attached to ourselves." They moved through the building, carefully avoiding any noise that might attract the undead or the raiders. As they descended the stairs, Rick's thoughts drifted to his family. He hoped against hope that they were safe and that he'd find them soon. When they reached the armory, Lisa quickly disabled the security system and opened the door. Inside, rows of weapons and ammunition greeted them. Rick's eyes widened at the sight. "Let's load up," he said, grabbing a duffel bag from a shelf and filling it with guns, ammo, and other supplies. Emily did the same, while Lisa kept watch by the door. As they worked, Rick noticed a set of lockers along the back wall. He approached them, finding one with his name on it. His heart pounded as he opened it, revealing his old FBI gear. Among the items was a photo of his family. He tucked it into his jacket pocket, determined to find them no matter what. "Rick, we need to go," Emily urged, slinging a bag over her shoulder. Rick nodded, closing the locker. "I'm ready." They made their way back to the entrance, but as they reached the top of the stairs, they heard voices. Raiders. Lisa signaled for them to stay quiet as they crouched behind a set of filing cabinets. "We need to find the armory," one of the raiders said. "Boss wants those supplies." Rick's grip tightened on his weapon. They couldn't afford to let the Raiders get the upper hand. He stole a quick look at Lisa and Emily, who both nodded, ready for a fight. Lisa whispered, "We'll take them by surprise." "On my mark." Rick looked at their faces The raiders' footsteps grew louder as they approached. Rick held up three fingers, then two, then one. They sprang into action, catching the raiders off guard. Rick fired, taking down one raider instantly. Emily's shots were precise, dropping another. Lisa's arrows flew swiftly, pinning the last raider against the wall. The noise of the brief skirmish echoed through the building, and the undead outside responded with increased fervor, their pounding on the walls growing more frantic. "That'll bring more of them," Rick said, wiping sweat from his brow. "We need to get out of here." They retraced their steps to the side entrance, carefully removing the barricade. As they slipped out into the night, they could see the horde had grown even larger, drawn by the gunfire and commotion. "We'll never get through them like this," Emily said, her voice tinged with worry. Rick scanned the area and then pointed to a nearby alley. "We can use the rooftops to bypass the horde. Follow me." As they walked out of the station, the horde had grown larger. " I didn't think I wanted to come with you anymore," Emily replied holding the gun with her. " What if we don't make it to the rooftop in time? This could be our end." Emily said looking outside and a little shaken up " Listen to me, Emily. If you stay back then you are going to die. It is either the leader of the raider had you killed for killing his friends or the Zombie have a go at you when they grow hungry." Rick looked at her, " Which would it be" Not sure of what to say or do. Emily trailed behind them and just as they were about to to the rooftop. They heard a gunshot and Emily fell to the ground in pain. The Zombie heard a shout and they all stopped moving. The horde changed direction moving towards where the cry came from. Lisa looked at Emily and back at Rick. " I am sorry, Rick but we need to let her go. She would slow us down at this rate. " Lisa brought out an arrow pointing it toward Emily "No one is dying on my watch tonight," Alex replied bringing out one of the guns in her bag. They shit at the Zombies as they tried to fend them off but they were too many. " You need to save yourself, Rick. Go!"Emily shouted in tears as the zombies were getting closer to her. " We need to go now!" Lisa shouted at Rick but just as they were about to leave another encrypted message appeared before Rick [ SYSTEM BONUS TIME ] [ PICK BETWEEN FIRECRACKERS AND AN SUV VAN ] " what? What does it mean? Can I save my friend with it?" Rick asked as the sounds of the zombie could be heard gaining on them. Before he could pick from the options. An arrow flew past him
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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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