3 walking dead 3

i am not certain of how long the apocalypse happened, but hopefully it wasn't that long, the metal handle of the door was not rusty, the carpet was not clean but still intact so i can fairly assume that there was still some use for some product, but first i have to secure the exit so i descended the stairs till the bottom floor

seems we were held on the fourth floor, on the way down i met a corps with a fireman axe in the head, the sight didn't faze me much but the smell made me want to gag, hopefully i held my self, and started breathing from my mount inside my shirt, i got experience with horrible smells, let me tell you tasting the smell in your mouth is worse than breathing it

thankfully i had experience and overcame that challenge easily, but what was yet to come was the first ever life and death fight i had in my life, as i reached the bottom floor all the exit doors were closed and at the end a man zombie, a fat one at that with a good chunk of his leg missing

as soon as it saw me, it came running towards me, yes you heard it right, the bastard was not the slow fu-ck shown in the tv show it had the same fitness of a normal human

when i saw it charging at me i panicked and used the axe like baseball bat, wish ended up between its teeth, hopefully the strike reduced its momentum but it still took me down to the floor, i hit my back with the stairs which hurt like a bit-ch,

the fu-cker kept going at me with unlimited stamina, hopefully he still had the stick portion of the axe in its mouth or i would be dead by now, after a few moments of struggle as i felt my stamina declining fast i was finally able to hold it in a triangle and i took a rest while still holding it but the pressure from the zombie struggling went down by a lot

after i took a minute to breath, i started thinking of a way to kill the bastard cause even if it was breathing it doesn't seem to need breathing to survive its probably doing it by instinct like when it was alive,i can't take the axe away it will bite me, i don't have any hard or sharp objects to use as a weapon safely, i could only increase the pressure of the triangle to relief my anger at the situation

and to my surprise i heard a bone breaking sound *crunch* and it stopped struggling, only its mouth was still moving

happy with the results, i released my hold and broke its jaw with a few kicks then took the axe, it had deep teeth marks and a lot of saliva, i just wiped it on its clothes and used a heavy chop to its head,

to not spare you the details, its head cracked a little on the first chop still alive, on the second chop i missed, on the third its cracked more and i just poked it's visible green brain with to mush

when i was done and not hearing any movement, i took a seat on the stairs admiring my work and that's when the smell hit me like a speeding truck, my eyes started tearing and i vomited the content of my stomach, under the influence of adrenaline i didn't pay attention but now it just came rushing at me

doesn't matter anymore, after a little bit of getting used to i started searching and observing, there was no blood coming out except the brain mush so there is no blood circulation

second thing its eyes are dried and hard, so we can assume that zombies in this world are blind until new data is provided, i checked the earlier corps and found the same but attributed that to being an old corps, i also found a pocket knife and pocket utility pack

third and most important zombies are not slow and they don't decompose until killed, proof is the old corps that assume was zombie judging by the axe in the head, and tough skin of this one but the bones become a little weak due to lack of nutrition or some other reason

finishing my analyses i looked into it's pocket and found three snickers one of my favorite chocolate bars