STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie

Chapter 18: (STERILE: Everclear)

The bodies of life are approaching. After a long time in seclusion, who could have guessed that finally some of them evolved. Their palms and feet clung to the wall, then they walked freely like 'it's' land without gravity. The creeping undead was unexpected throughout the history of the attack. Even after he transformed from human to zombie, as well as zombie to half-human, the Throne had never seen this.

After he was taken to Atlantis and undergoing rehabilitation, this was the first time he met his brother. Oh, I don't know if this could be called a brother? Humans and humans are said to be so, then zombies and zombies are also the same. It's just that now the Throne is in between. He's not a human or a zombie.

The throne remained silent for a few minutes. His eyes stared straight ahead into the black hole engendered by a pair of lifeless eyeballs.

'Give your life for us.'

The deep voice again floated into the mind of the Throne and spun like a ballerina dancing around. The throne really doesn't know what to do. Does he have to run? No. gabe. His feet were hard on the floor. He wanted to scream, but his voice was stifled.

"Deo," he called out hoping the owner of the name would come soon.

The body of the Throne trembled looking at the terrifying face before him. His tightly gripped chin was now slightly throbbing. He did not understand if the pain was starting to stimulate his nerves that were starting to function. No blood came out of his skin, but it did not close the fact that there was a trace of the grip.

"Who are you calling? No one will help you. They're busy themselves facing our friends."

"Ugh, loose! Later Deo .. will hit you. Don't .. disturb Tha!"

"Stop pretending! I know you can talk normally. Look at you .. You look like a human being, we ..." The creature cried, giggled, then suddenly got angry. His eyes were perfectly patterned like they were about to jump out. "... we have to suffer from loneliness and pain! Not to mention having to experience the fear of being shot at! The virus is destroying our lives! We have to leave life as humans and end up being the undead. Seeing this beautiful skin turn gray with a horrible face, this was a mental pressure."

"They .. will .. heal you."

"really? Are you certain? Are you sure they won't shoot at us? We hid here and didn't dare to go outside, until the rumors spread that we would have a leader who would avenge."

"Revenge?"

"Yes. Who would have thought a little zombie like you would be the leader. I don't trust you. You must have been sent as a spy."

The throne shook his head, "no."

'Attack her! We're gonna take out this traitor!"

GROARGH

"NO!"

The throne rejected the hands of the zombie that grabbed him, pushed him, and kicked him with all his might, then forced his feet to run. The energy comes by itself. Suddenly within the Throne comes the desire to persevere and the sense of it getting stronger. The only thing he was looking for was Hideo. He wanted to be on the young man's side immediately.

"The deo! THE DEO!"

***

Hideo's gun is pointing in the face. With his men he went down the empty corridor. Ever since they arrived, neither Dorry nor any of the squad members had found a single zombie. They had searched and searched almost every corner of the building, but it seemed like the zombies had been hiding.

This is so weird. From the various kinds of strokes on the wall, it seemed like the claw marks were still new. Plus the cold and stuffy air became a place that the undead loved. Hideo really needs to be vigilant. They could be anywhere.

"Dorry, what did you find?" hideo asks the camera robot who flew ahead of his team.

Dorri replied, [I haven't found anything yet, Commander.]

"It's so weird."

"Commander, are there no zombies here?" ask one of his men.

"Cannot be. This place is very dark and smells of blood. They must be in one corner of this settlement. Stay careful."

"Ready, Commander."

Hideo is still leading. He had almost decided to withdraw the troops and leave because the target had not yet appeared. After all, he began to feel uneasy about leaving the Throne. Heart's fretting.

"Let's go ...? Stop that!"

Hideo raised one of his hands to signal his men behind. From his trained hearing, he could hear suspicious sounds. The beginning of the silent atmosphere slowly gripped. The noise, the clattering of the feet, also the screams were caught by Hideo's ears, but there was not yet.

Over time the voice was getting closer and clearer to Hideo's team.

Hideo flips the body followed by his men. Through eye instructions, they replace stun guns with destructive weapons. Their premonition said something was coming soon. It must be a zombie. However, they did not think that the zombies they had been looking for had now gathered together and attacked together.

A furious voice like the roar of a tiger was heard simultaneously with a shout.

"DEO!"

Hideo's eyes opened perfectly seeing his lover not being where they agreed.

"That's it!"

Hideo is anxious, but his job requires him to keep his emotions stable and not panic. As a commander he must think quickly and take appropriate action. Especially when she sees her boyfriend in danger. Hideo must rescue her immediately.

The throne ran towards Hideo. Behind the Throne were many zombies chasing after him. The hands of the undead were raised and tried to grab them, but the Throne managed to create some distance between them. When he saw Hideo, his eyes were only fixed on that sturdy figure. If it could be explained, he felt happy to meet her.

"DEO! Help me!"

GROARGH

"Close!" Hideo's screams are aimed at his lover, the Throne. "Protect me and let's get out of here!"

"Ready, Commander!"

Hideo's men received the order obediently. They fire bullets at the zombies to protect the commander who will save his lover.

"Argh! Deo!"

BRUG

The throne tripped on its own feet and almost touched the floor if only one did not hold its body from the front.

Hideo immediately withdrew the Throne once the lover was within his range. He protected the Throne behind his back and let the other hand shoot. The situation was uncontrollable, plus the number of teams were outnumbered by the dead creatures in front of them.

DAR

DAR

"Reverse. Back off!" hideo's orders to his men.

On the run, they get stuck on a wooden wall. Dorri tells me there's a way out of there, but how do they get through? Then there was no other way but to destroy the barrier wall. The place had become a dead village. Ruining a little bit is okay.

Hideo took a brutal stance this time. He shot the wall into a hole and kicked it until it opened the way for them. Just now he was about to exit through that hole, yet one of the zombies ambushed right before his eyes.

GROAGHS

"Dam."

DAR

"This is a reply because it has shocked me."

After shooting the zombie until it was completely exposed, Hideo led his men and his lover out and closed the hole with a large iron box, then damaged the wheel, so that the zombies could not catch up. Now they just need to get in the car and leave. But fate still wants to play them. The car has been found, but the two objects are surrounded by the undead.

"Dorri, send a message! Ask for help right away!"

[Okay, Commander. I'll send a request to the nearest post.]

While waiting for help, Hideo and his team still survive. They're trapped. If they are desperate they will die silly. So Hideo had his team observe silently and not make any attention-grabbing moves.

Beside them were just piles of smaller sized boxes that read 'DON'T OPEN!' Hideo is curious and then tells some of his men to help open the cover.

"Commander, this is everclear" the Division member with Flo's nameplate handed Hideo a bottle.

"Everclear?! How can this liquid be here? Isn't this a paper mill?" While thinking, Hideo cradled the bottle in his hand. From the outside the contents of the bottle looked like ordinary mineral water, but once reading the writing on the packaging, everyone knew that the contents inside were far from ordinary.

Everclear is one of the highest-alcohol beverages in the world at 95%. A few years ago its circulation was banned because it could make a person heavily drunk and hallucinate. Everclear is dangerous. But apparently some people have dared to violate this prohibition and produce it illegally.

"Hm, apparently this factory is just camouflage. They do not produce paper, but alcohol. The fleas had been hiding for a long time and should have been exterminated" Hideo smiled cynically.

So some of the zombies were not impossible were factory employees.

While being squeezed, Hideo suddenly finds an idea.

"Take the bottles! We can use this to get back to the car. Hit back the zombies with everclear to open the way."

"Good."

"Deos."

Feeling that someone was tearing his uniform, Hideo turned his head. He saw the Throne staring at him with his eyebrows curled down. Hideo smiled then patted his head softly. He no longer cares about the limitation that 'rehabilitation patients should not be touched carelessly.'

"We will definitely survive" he said calmly.

"I want ... near, Deo."

"Yes. Once we're safe, you can get close to me. Do you want some sugar?"

The throne tilted its head not understanding. "Um, camp ... bang sugar? What the?"

"I'll tell you later."

The group of zombies in front of them snarled loudly. The shocked throne then hid behind Hideo's back. Occasionally his head poked out of curiosity, then sank again on Hideo's wide back. The zombies tried to enter his mind, therefore the head of the Throne felt full. So all the Throne can do is stick his forehead behind Hideo.

"We have to run to the car as fast as possible, can you?" tanya Hideo who was given a nod by the Throne in response.

Hideo and his army were ready with some everclear bottles. After the right time came, they pelted the zombies with bottles from a certain distance. There was no pause, Hideo picked up a fire bat, lit it, then threw it at one of the zombies. The everclear liquid that stuck to the bodies of the undead had triggered the flames to ignite even bigger. The fire then spread from one zombie to another. They now look like moving firewood.

GROARGH

"Now!"

Open way. With the weapons fully loaded, the Northern Division troops must now move as quickly as possible. They rushed over while shooting at the zombies. Hideo throws another bottle of everclear, then shoots it right in the middle. And ...

BOMBSHELL

The alcohol compounds in the bottle were swirling around inside the container and had created friction as well as strong pressure. As soon as the fire bullet touched it, an explosion occurred.

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To be continue