Dark Moon Era Chapter 31
Advertisement
Chapter 31
The Grandmother zombie before his eyes did not sense the danger though . Since it could not grab Tang Ling, it greedily stuffed the red flesh of the iron-toothed mole into its mouth .
“Stop eating!” Tang Ling bellowed He raised his hand but never curled it into a fist to punch the zombie into smithereens . Instead, he watched his grandmother stuff the hairy iron-toothed mole into its mouth . His heart was painful and source, he snatched the iron teeth mole and tossed it aside .
“Wuuuur!”
Grandmother zombie was even more furious after Tang Ling snatched the food away from its hand . It growled louder and sharper, and the amassing zombies moved quicker than before .
“Grandmother…” Tang Ling looked at his grandmother’s bloody face, really wanting to cry her name out . His soft calling and grieve could no longer summon his family back to his side .
However, he still could not go with the most logical option, which was to kill the zombie before his eyes .
He even thought of holding the zombie tightly, wiping the blood at its mouth away, and tidying its messy and dirty clothes, but…
In the end, Tang Ling threw the carcass away, and at that exact moment, he wiped the blood on its dirty face quickly before turning around to run .
…
Other than running away, Tang Ling had no other option left . He could not strike or kill his grandmother even though she had become a zombie .
However, the most terrifying thing was that Tang Ling could not shake the zombie off at all .
After discovering a live human being, how could it simply give up on such a potential meal? Even with half of its body missing, it did not fall behind the transformed Tang Ling much in terms of speed .
Tang Ling sprinted madly, disregarding the fact that should he run deeper into the forest there would be countless more horrifying dangers than a zombie waiting for him .
Advertisement
‘Just let me die . Just let me die reasonably . Then, I won’t hate myself for not avenging them . ’ It was the only thought left in Tang Ling’s mind amidst all the messy turmoil and agony in his heart .
In Tang Ling’s mad sprint, Countless trees were rammed down . The bramble bushes that he stepped over left little cuts on his body, yet he noticed none of that .
Did something like despair have an end?
Tang Ling stopped as he strenuously looked at the group of people who abruptly appeared in the forest .
Looking at their clothing, every one of them had scars on them, yet their eyes were filled with unusual excitement and hope .
There were several children who were walking in front of them as well .
When Tang Ling, a muscular and tall ‘monster’, whose physique far surpassed the common man combined together with the huge black bloodstains on his body, appeared before the group of people, they were utterly frightened and stopped moving .
The Drifters .
Tang Ling never thought he would run into them at such timing!
Tang Ling was no stranger to the Drifters . Back when the settlement still existed, they would accept a few hundreds of the Drifters into the camps every single year .
Based on Tang Ling’s limited knowledge of this world, if there was someone who had it worse than the people of the settlement, it would undoubtedly be the Drifters . They had no place to stay and were forced to live in packs in order to counter the dangers of the wild .
Their biggest wish was hoping that the settlement around the Safety Sector could accept them yet they always had a difficult time to make such wish a reality .
The reason why the Drifters here were so excited was that they had finally gotten near Safety Sector No . 17 .
Alas, unbeknownst to them, the settlement outside Safety Sector No . 17 had become hell!
Advertisement
The encounter was sudden and abrupt . Tang Ling could not even spare a moment to think about what to do as the growls from the zombies were catching up with him .
It was his grandmother!
Tang Ling instinctively did a side roll, dodging the zombie’s leap .
The group of Drifters certainly noticed the zombie at the same time when Tang Ling got up from the ground .
The moment ‘Grandmother’ saw that much food, it charged towards the group of Drifters without a second thought .
“Zombies! Everyone, ready for combat! Women and children, stand in the middle . Get the kids back!”
The Drifters were combat-ready the moment they saw the zombie . Facing off against something like a zombie, anyone alive would never be able to deal with it easily, even if there was only one .
However, ‘Grandmother’ was much quicker than the other zombies . Before the Drifters were fully prepared, it had made its way up to less than 10 meters from them .
Several children who stood in front were obviously stunned, the adults who tried to get them back were also not as fast as ‘Grandmother’ .
According to Tang Ling’s Precise Instinct, when the adults got to the children, ‘Grandmother’ would have enough time to bite at least one of them already .
“Big Brother . ” Right at that moment, a little brown-haired girl with freckles over her dirty face nervously pulled the shirt of the little boy beside her .
Endless courage seemed to have exploded in the little boy because of how she called him ‘Big Brother’ . He stood in front of the little girl with his arms opened wide .
“Nooooo!” A lady among the Drifters screamed in despair .
Tang Ling made a move . Following the painful growl, he stood in front of the young siblings . He grabbed ‘Grandmother’ and strongly pushed it away .
‘Grandmother’ fell into a bush further away . Although it tried its best to get up, its broken body was not as nimble as before .
“Kill the zombie!”
“Hurry up! There might be more in the area . ”
The Drifters did not even have the time to ask why the ‘monster’ would help them . After they overcame the immediate danger, they would have to kill the zombie that attacked them .
“Stop!” Tang Ling suddenly turned around and looked at the Drifters coldly . No one understood how anguished his heart was . Even at this very moment, he was holding back the urge to help his grandmother up, because the zombie before his eyes was the matriarch who had raised him up .
Holding their makeshift weapons, the Drifters were stunned by Tang Ling’s voice and looks . Somehow, they stopped what they were doing .
Should he bear the burden of someone else’s life? Tang Ling had no idea, but he could not watch the pair of brother and sister behind him die like that because he saw himself and his sister in them .
As the sun set in the Safety Zone, that petite figure behind him was pulling the edge of his clothes .
“Big Brother, will it be dangerous if we go too far?”
“Are you scared?”
“No I am not . Big Brother, you will protect me . ”
Yes, protect her . Just like the little boy just now, but… A despairing grudge rumbled fiercely deep in his heart . He finally thought of it!
Being surrounded by zombies, her helpless eyes, and that last word that escaped her mouth . “Big… Brother…”
Tang Ling clenched his fists as he headed to ‘Grandmother’ who was still struggling to get up .
One step, two steps…
The clouds rumbled in the sky, interrupting his footsteps .
Meeting and departing were never constant . They ultimately ended and returned to nothingness, so why should he leave a trace of it in his heart?
Could he only be reborn thoroughly in the black flames of hatred?
Advertisement
- In Serial34 Chapters
The Concubine's Tomb: A Dungeon Core novel
Anomus ip Garma, greatest living architect of the Subori Empire, is tasked by his emperor to construct a tomb for the emperor's concubine upon her death. Anomus and ten thousand workers labor in the desert for years while the emperor's dead love waits, ensorceled and undecaying, for her final resting place to be completed. But betrayal awaits Anomus and all who slaved to build the Tomb, and a dark god has taken an interest in the evils man does to man...
8 248 - In Serial12 Chapters
Ancients [An Epic Litrpg]
After failing his soul awakening, Chen's terrible fate appeared to have changed for the better when he became a chosen. But as the mortal affiliate of a deity, he was thrown into the chaotic, never-ending, battles of the immortals. And in this world, dead souls tell no tale.
8 139 - In Serial10 Chapters
Changement : Version Pile [French]
Notice: This story is in French, not in english, mainly because of my poor english. I may translate it later if I get better, and hopefully I will. _ Les cris de souffrance résonnent dans ses oreilles, dans sa tête et dans son coeur. Cette dernière image, ces derniers instants, ces morts incompréhensible, rien ne sera plus jamais pareil pour Nils Nocquat. Il sombre, et dans les ténèbres, découvre la fache cachée de son monde. Qui est coupable? Démon, Ange et autres Sonen, tous se renvoient la faute, et maintenant, Nils Change, il doit faire un choix. Indécis, il lance une pièce. Pile. Il a choisi son camp. Il deviendra un Démon, le meilleur ou le pire de tous, ce n'est qu'une question de point de vue. - Author's note: this story is a concept. During the first chapter, the main character is faced with a major decision, which will change his life forever, and, not knowing what to do, he decide to play heads or tails, and let fate choose for him. And so there will be two versions of this story, one for each of the result, and their consequences for the main character, as well as all those around him. Here, he got tails. Note de l'auteur: Comme dit plus haut, cette histoire sera en français, car je ne suis pas assez bon en anglais. De plus, cette histoire est un concept un peu particulier, le personnage principal va se retrouver face à un choix décisif qui va changer sa vie pour toujours, et, ne savant pas que faire, il va jouer à pile-ou-face, en laissant le destin décider pour lui. Il y a donc deux versions de cette histoire, une pour chacun des résultats de son lancer. Lien de l'autre version : https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/28318/changement-version-face-french Je vous encourage à ne pas lire les deux versions, ou en tout cas, à ne pas les lire en même temps. Elle sont assez peu similaires, mais des choses vont, logiquement, être répétées, et les confusions risquent d'être rapides, surtout au début des histoires. Dans tout les cas, ces deux histoires vont s'éloigner assez rapidement, tout en restant intrinsèquement liées par leurs personnage principal. Libre à vous de choisir la version qui vous plaît le plus, sachant que vous n'aurez pas besoin de lire les deux pour comprendre toutes les intrigues, elles sont absolument indépendantes l'une de l'autre. Le seul chapitre identique dans les deux versions est le prologue. C'est la deuxième fois maintenant que je publie quelque chose que j'ai écrit, mais ça ne me rends pas meilleur en terme d'orthographe et de grammaire, donc si vous relevez une erreur, où même si vous remarquez des incohérences, n'hésitez surtout pas à me le faire remarquer. Toute critique, qu'elle soit positive ou négative, est appréciée. En terme de rythme de publication, je pense sortir un chapitre par semaine dans chacune des deux histoires.
8 129 - In Serial15 Chapters
Roboworld
"Even in a modernized world, we can never live a life of perfection." In the year 3020, humans and robots live on the same planet. There are flying cars, talking robots, futuristic weapons, and more. With such advanced technology, life seems perfect. That is until a new Master takes over and the world becomes a complete chaos. NOTE: In this story, Kizuna Ai is created by the Master, not the original creators. I DO NOT OWN KIZUNA AI, SHE IS CREATED AND OWNED BY EN MORIKURA, TOMITAKE & TDA. WARNING: RATED NC-17 FOR EXPLICIT LANGUAGES AND SOME UNCOMFORTABLE SCENES
8 109 - In Serial42 Chapters
Gallanor (On hiatus)
In the year 2036 the theory of ejection was proposed. Ejection is the process of transferring a persons entire being from one universe to the next closest one. Once done this theoretical process cannot be reverted. Darren Tower the first person to ever eject finds himself in Gallanor a inhabitable world in the Universe adjacent to his own. Unaware that his arrival will set in motion a chain of events that will shake this world and his own to their cores.
8 145 - In Serial42 Chapters
The Girl Down Dandelion Lane
My past still trickles through my life, but those trickles are now gentle and flow ever so quietly.I have lived my past.Endured it.Survived it.For many years, I ran from it.For many more years, I hid from it.Until there came the time, when I was done with all of the running and the hiding.It was then, that I knew I had to face it.Endure it.Survive it.Every past has its own beginning.....now is the time to share mine.THE GIRL DOWN DANDELION LANEPublished by K B MallionCopyright © 2019 K B MallionAll rights reservedThis book is for your personal enjoyment only. This book may not be copied or given away to other people. If you are reading a copy that you know has been copied from this author, then please notify Wattpad and the author directly. Thank you for respecting and supporting the hard work of this author.This book is based on true events. Names have been changed to protect the identities of those included in this book.If you would like to use excerpts from this book. You can only do so with the consent of the author. Please feel free to DM.
8 344

