Horrific Shorts: Zombie Edition-Chapter 547: Story : Toxic Grounds
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the sprawling wasteland of the industrial zone. The air reeked of decay and chemicals, and an eerie green mist clung to the ground. Amidst the desolation, the team of the Zombie Eradication Tactical Unit (ZETU) advanced cautiously, their boots crunching on shattered concrete and debris.
"Ethan, what's the radiation readout?" Marcus asked, his voice steady despite the oppressive atmosphere.
Ethan's voice crackled through the comms. "It's bad, Captain. The Geiger counter's going crazy. Stay out of that mist—it's laced with toxic residue. Prolonged exposure isn't an option."
"Great," Jenna muttered, her flamethrower at the ready. "Because zombies weren't bad enough—now we've got poison fog."
"Eyes up," Lila warned, her pistols trained on the shadows ahead. "I've got movement, two o'clock."
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Through the haze, figures began to emerge. These weren't ordinary zombies. Their decomposing bodies were fused with industrial waste, glowing faintly with radioactive sludge. Their eyes shone a sickly green, and their gnarled hands dripped with toxic ooze that hissed as it hit the ground.
"Corrosive zombies," Riley muttered, taking aim. "Why am I not surprised?"
"Because we've got the worst luck," Derek replied, stepping forward with his riot shield raised.
The first wave lunged forward, their movements erratic but fast. Riley fired, her bullets tearing through the mist and hitting the closest targets. Green sludge erupted from their wounds, splattering onto the ground and corroding the concrete.
"Don't let that stuff touch you!" Ethan shouted through the comms.
"Blaze, clear the way!" Marcus ordered.
Jenna stepped forward, unleashing a burst of fire from her flamethrower. The flames consumed the approaching zombies, their toxic bodies sizzling and popping as the fire neutralized the sludge.
"Keep moving!" Marcus barked. "The source has to be ahead."
The team pushed forward, navigating through the treacherous terrain. Every step felt heavier as the toxic mist thickened. Suddenly, the ground beneath Derek cracked, and he fell through a weak section of concrete.
"Shield's down!" Jenna yelled, rushing to the edge of the hole.
Derek groaned, pushing himself up. He was in a dark pit filled with twisted pipes and sludge-covered bodies. Before he could climb out, the corpses began to stir, their glowing eyes snapping open.
"Uh, I could use some help here!" Derek shouted, raising his shield as the zombies closed in.
"Hang tight!" Marcus yelled. "Huntress, Quick Shot, cover him!"
Lila and Riley fired down into the pit, their shots precise. Marcus threw a rope, and Derek grabbed it, hoisting himself up just as the zombies reached him.
As they regrouped, Ethan's voice cut in. "You're close. The readings are spiking just ahead. Whatever's causing this—it's there."
The team pressed on and found themselves at a massive waste containment tank, its exterior cracked and oozing green sludge. Dozens of corrosive zombies surrounded it, and atop the tank stood a grotesque figure—a zombie overlord, its body bloated with toxic chemicals.
"Captain," Ethan warned, "that thing's controlling them. Take it out, or we're done."
Marcus leveled his shotgun. "ZETU, light it up."
The battle began.
