The stained clouds above drifted ever so slowly, unblocking the sun's beautiful rays from reaching earth.
Within MEGA-TECH, sun rays shot through the glass walls in the bedroom. The sun rays moved slowly with time until it finally landed at a particular spot, revealing an handsome man who appeared to be in his teen.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his blue eyes squinting from the sun rays.
He sat up to the edge of the bed, his neck making a few popping sounds as he stretched.
Suddenly, his eye squinted when he heard a few commotion outside. In the next second, he heard an heavy sound against his door.
Ryver's expression furrowed The sound didn't sound like a person knocking politely.
He grabbed his double axe and wore them on his back while keeping his combat knife as well as the tiny throwing blades against his waistband.
Soon, he was before the door. He grabbed at the door knob, and in a swift motion, he pulled the door open.
In that instant, three zombies staggered into his room, groaning as they fell to the ground from the unexpected loss of support.
Ryder's eyes flashed as followed behind them like a ghost with his insane agility.
"Puchi!"
His knife stabbed right through their necks before they could stand up, they were already dead.
Keeping his combat blade, he grabbed his double edged axe from behind him, and slashed at the door, two other zombies had been attracted towards his room, rushing towards him like an old man locked for almost a 100 years suddenly seeing a naked young girl.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of sharp blade sliding through the wind expanded as their heads were immediately divided into two right from their eye sockets.
"Boom!"
The ground cracked slightly as Ryver's body turned to a blur, flashing past past them, arriving at the passage way.
There, he saw at least thirty zombies biting some unlucky survivor who managed to open their door just as Ryver had done. However they were caught unprepared.
"Help me!!" Terror struck them as they screamed to everybody and anybody for help.
The door to Jacob's room was also ajar, and sounds of fighting could be heard from the inside, he was occupied by the zombies in his room, there was no way he could help those who needed it.
The other executives also had their doors opened and were also fighting for their lives, but with this much zombies within the confined space, the chance of surviving without being scratched or bitten was very slim.
Ryver's smile widened more and more. He needed more Evo points and here they are. This could be considered luck right?.
Tapping his right foot, he moved forwards, his body tilted to the left and a claw struck past him to the right.
Ryver's mouth moved. "Too slow."
"Bang!"
Its head was slashed into two as its body was sent smashing against the wall, ripping half the wallpaper as it fell. Seeing that this place was to tight to use an axe, he sheathed the axe and withdrew his blade once more.
"Puchi!"
He stabbed another by the eye, his reaction speed was so fast that as he walked admist the zombies, he dodged every one of their strikes as though he had eyes every where, he was like an human bulldozer as he rushed through the horde like a meat grinder.
While his strength was just twice that of a human, his agility was no joke. To him, the zombies were simply too slow.
"Raaaaauuuuugh!!!"
One managed to almost touch his shoulder, but before it could pierce through his cloth and infect him, Ryver twisted its hands and with a swift jab, he stabbed at the head in a flash.
His movement were erratic and it was difficult to determine his next move.
In the blink of an eye, twenty zombies had been eliminate within the span of a few seconds.
By that time, Jacob had finished dealing with the ten zombies guests that he had invited into his room.
His expression was one of anger as he quickly went into one of the rooms of those that had opened their door.
But they had already being bitten dead by the time he arrived. With sadness in his eyes, he finished off the zombie and the dead survivor. While he went ahead to assist the others and the other executives.
Ryver watched as Jacob assisted the others. A shadow of an unknown smile on his face. But soon turned away, he bent down and began searching the body of the zombies. Very soon, he gathered quite a few wallets which contained wads of cash and other things, but they were pretty much useless at this time.
He then saw three rows of condoms within the a wallet. Ryver glanced at the condoms then placed it in a wallet along with the big wads of cash. Keeping it in his back pocket.
Finally, all the zombies within the hall way had been eliminated.
Glinda, Daveen, Peter and Katniss were panting as their bodies trembled in fear and adrenaline.
Peter humped lightly on one leg as Jacob got out from one of the dead survivor's room.
"Four people dead, how did this even happen? Who was supposed to be on watch-duty last night?" His teeth was clenched as he looked around.
"I-I it was me." Peter stammered, nervously adjusting his glasses.
Jacob's face turned dark.
"Then how did the zombies get in here with you on the watch?" Jacob voice was extremely cold.
"Jonathan offered to help and since I was feeling a little tired, I let him, and went in to rest all littl. Believe me, I-I didn't think this would happen when I handed over to him." Peter face was awful as he explained.
"Jonathan!? That bastard pervert? And where the fvck is he!?" Katniss cursed as she searched fervently. Then she went to his room, but it was locked. Angered, she tried forcing her way in but was stopped by Glinda who held her hand for her to calm down.
"If you were tired, you should have come to me! There was a reason why I didn't put Jonathan as part of the watch." Jacob said angrily then walked towards Jonathan's room and with furrowed brows, he brought out the key card and swiped.
The door unlocked and the five of them entered through the door.
"He isn't here either." Glinda whispered.
"Fvck! That bitch set us up!" Katniss cursed while the others all had dark expressions on their faces.
Ryver rested on the wall, listening to their conversation as he watched Peter closely.
"That motherfvcker!" Peter curse with a angry expression on his face. It was all his fault that these people had died. If he hadn't been lazy, then he would never have given Jonathan the watch.
"What's happening?" The survivors who had been sleeping or refused to open their door finally exited their rooms one by one after noticing the commotion had died down.
"Nothing is happening, get back to the room." Jacob told them as he didn't want them to panic.
"Wait, Have you seen my brother?" Suddenly, a young lady went up to Jacob and asked hesitantly after seeing her brother's room was left opened.