Chapter 624: 624
I turned around and went inside the elevator to check the insides of it and I instantly spotted the surveillance cara mounted on the corner. With that said I took a closer look around it.
It was stained with blood and bits of flesh but the only thing that stood out was the flooring. The surface was sticky and goopy in so places but once I scraped most of them off with my shoe, there seed to be an imprint of so figure that stayed in the sa position for far too long. Besides that, there were only a few dents in so places aside from the gaping hole the thing that ca out made.
A few thoughts ran through my head and I pulled out my radio to contact Ken.
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*bzzt*
“Dude. Are you around?”
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[What? Who’s th– Dude? What? I’m kinda–]
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*bzzt*
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“You’re just waking up?”
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[What? No, I’m doing sothing really~ good–]
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“Stop fapping and–“
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[I’M NOT FAPPING YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!! I’m– FUCK! Just… I’m doing sothing and it’s– I’ll show it to you when you guys ca back. Wait, why’d you call again?]
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“Sure, sure. Can you pull up footage from the drives we brought back?”
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[Sure, which one?]
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“The elevator in this dical center.”
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[Huh? Wait– No way… You guys actually found sothing? Just a sec– Lem– Hold up– Dude! Stop fucking with ! Did you take a day off? Even with backup generators, those caras wouldn’t show shit from yesterday!]
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“It’ll take too long to explain, dude. Just play it at the sa exact day it happened.”
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[…]
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“Dude?”
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[…okay.]
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Ken took a few minutes to get to the right video but he relayed everything he saw on the radio.
What he told was that when it hit, it started with the elevators filling up to capacity and getting overloaded until people were getting forcefully pushed out. It continued for a few more tis until security and soldiers ca to defend the place, but the number of people that turned almost imdiately was just too much for them to handle.
The whole hospital got overrun with deadheads but the elevator in question had its last passenger before it stopped completely. The caras were still rolling for a few more days but it just showed a person slowly losing its insanity while being trapped inside a tal box.
It was a large man slightly taller than the rest of us but even with his physique, he wasn’t able to free himself.
Eventually, stress and everything else just took over his head and that person collapsed in the fetal position. The scene didn’t change until the power went out and no one knew what exactly happened after.
However, looking at the state of the elevator right now, there was only one explanation.
I just imagined the sa person in the fetal position staying in the sa spot where he collapsed until he died. And stewing inside that elevator for months, it eventually stood up and turned into sothing that shouldn’t be allowed to roam the streets. However, it’s just so that sothing triggered inside of it once more that led it to morph into sothing that could rip apart tal doors like it was nothing.
Everyone who was close to and was on the sa frequency heard what Ken relayed over and we were silent for a while.
However, right as I blinked my eyes, the ceiling panels collapsed, and a huge hulking figure dropped right in front of the staircase. Its whole body was almost jet-black and it stood tall, even higher than our biggest mber. Its arms were covered with severe lacerations and every part of its body seed to be twitching like it was glitching in place.
Everyone else took a fraction of a second to react but its huge hand swiped horizontally and Kristoff’s body folded at an impossible angle.
“KRISTOFF!!!” everyone roared.
He threw up a mouthful of blood and his insides spilled out the floor, but the huge figure picked him up and slamd him against the wall just to make sure. It created a loud disturbing thud as Kristoff’s blood and insides painted the wall but it still wasn’t satisfied. It slamd Kristoff a second ti and his body was almost split into two. The smiley face that was on his chest rig now had a shade of red and his cigars were soaked and broken into pieces.
Everyone was almost stunned in place but a few managed to pull the trigger.
Several bullets carved through its body and grazed its head, but even a headshot wasn’t enough.
‘What?!’
Its body trembled another ti before it leaped for Tatiana and Natasha’s direction.
Fear was plastered in their eyes but a huge fucking axe got swung violently and it sunk several inches deep into its chest cavity. It staggered for a short mont but it snapped its head to Mikhail’s direction before it swung its huge hand overhead.
The wind howled before it reached Mikhail’s face but he managed to let go of his axe and escape death by rolling backward. However, the figure just trembled another ti before its hand readjusted and twisted back to throw a backslap to Tatiana’s face.
Things happened so quickly and Tatiana flew several feet in the air.
I breathed a sigh of relief because, at the last second, she managed to block with her Benelli M4 and she jumped to lessen the damage even more. However, her shotgun was still bent worse than Kristoff’s spine, and pieces of it that protruded scratched her face. Her cheeks were bleeding and she wasn’t able to get up.
And the sa could be said for Natasha.
Everyone else shouted at her to move away but the continuous shock was just too much. All of them were trained soldiers but who could train them for this?
Another hand was about to swing down but Mikhail recovered and kicked the handle of his weapon that was still stuck on the figure’s body. It was pushed back and made the angle of its swing deviate a few degrees, and it just managed to make Natasha’s hair blew wildly. Tears were streaking down her face and Katya pulled her away at the opportune mont.
There was no telling how we were supposed to take down this motherfucker but we need to tear it down piece by piece.
Instead of trying to aim for its head, I started to aim for its lower body.
I was away from the lee much like the others because it would be difficult to face it with a lot of people, but I kept trying to send rounds whenever possible. However, I don’t fucking know how it was taking shots to the head but doing sothing over and over while expecting a different result was the definition of insanity.
‘Its skull could be a few inches thicker but its kneecaps wouldn’t be the sa… I hope.’
I aid for its patellar bone and shot after shot when it stumbled earlier.
After several rounds, it tore through its flesh and ligants before it hit and fractured the bones around its knees. In doing so, it staggered and limped in place and that opened a lot of fucking windows. We haven’t taken it down but it wasn’t able to move like it used to. However, no one was willing to make it so easy for it after all it has done.
Losing soone in the most unexpected way was one of the worst things that could happen.
Everyone else just ford a firing line and aid at its joints. It tried to jump and leap for the closest one but all it could do was just wade around and wobble. When it wasn’t able to move, everyone else put away their guns and pulled out their tools for close quarters. Sounds of tal tearing through flesh was the only thing that could be heard except for the low growl the figure tried to let out.
The huge hulking figure was just turned into a torso with its head still intact and the killing intent everyone was letting out could suffocate a normal person. Furthermore, the one letting it out the most was Artem because unlike , he was forced to stay back because too much people were in the lee. He could only use his rifle at that ti but those weren’t working.
He stepped on the figure’s body before pulling out Mikhail’s axe and swung downward with both hands.
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It took a nasty chunk of its bowels but we discovered sothing peculiar.
All of its insides were sticking so close to each other even if it wasn’t supposed to but each part of its organs seed to have a tumor that tastasized through anything that it could. Its insides were so packed together, we couldn’t pull a single organ out even if we wanted to.
‘Is that why Mikhail’s axe didn’t cleave it in half the first ti?’
I was still deep in thought but Artem went ahead and beheaded the motherfucker by swinging down for as long as it was needed. But when he tried to chop its head in two, the axe was stuck one more and he had to swing down more forcefully. With that said, we discovered that its skull was twice as thick and it almost lded with parts of its brain.
Furthermore, its brain had a different texture and consistency as what a normal one should have.
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