zinda lashon ka sheher

"Kya haal hai, Ayan?" usne kaha, lekin awaaz mein zinda insaan ka josh nahi tha... kuch aur tha-sookha, thanda, ajeeb.

Ayan ne apna bag tight kiya aur tooti hui building ke andar kadam rakha. Sheher ka naam tha: DARRGARH. Pehle log haste the yahaan... ab sirf hawaa cheekhti hai aur zinda

lashen chalte hain.

"Main bas ek signal dhoond raha hoon,"wristband pe ek halki blue

light jhalak rahi thi.

"Zinda log ho sakte hain Sector 9 mein,"

Ek dum se - Krrrshhh!

Ek darwaza hil gaya. Koi andar tha. Ya kuch...

Ayan ne apni pistol nikali. Kadam dheere. Saans bandh. Aur fir-ghoos gaya ek andheri room mein.

Andar ek chhoti si awaaz-radio chal raha tha... aur ek awaaz sunayi di, patli aur daraa dene wali:

"Tum bhi signal ke peeche aaye ho?"

Ek ladki thi. Umar zyada nahi, lekin aankhon mein jung ka rang tha. Naam: Zara.

Uske peechhe... ek zombie gira pada tha-haal hi mein mara gaya. Zara ne radio uthaya aur bola:

"Woh log ab bhi zinda hain jinhone virus banaya. Aur unke paas cure hai."

Ayan ne chhoti si muskaan di. "Toh chalo...

dhoondte hain unko."ayan nay, kaha Bas, usi waqt peechhe ek darwaza gira... aur zombie ki cheekh gungi raat mein goonj uthi.