By David Moody
On the heels of Patient 0 and Pride and Prejudice with Zombies— the electrifying sequel to Hater where humanity fights itself to the loss of life opposed to a backdrop of final apocalyptic destruction
The Earth has been torn into components via an irreversible department. no matter if as a result of nature, or the unknown depths of the brain itself, everyone seems to be now both Human or Hater. sufferer or killer. Governments have fallen, command constructions have collapsed, and relationships have crumbled. significant towns became refugee camps the place human survivors cower jointly in worry. Amidst this indiscriminate carnage, Danny McCoyne is on a challenge to discover his daughter Ellis, confident that her shared Hater situation skill her allegiance is to humans like him. freed from inhibitions, unrestricted by means of stories of peace, and pushed by way of intuition, kids are natural Haters, and will good outline the way forward for the Hater race. yet, as McCoyne makes his means into the guts of human territory, an incident at the battlefield units in position an unforeseen chain of occasions, forcing him to question every little thing he believes he is aware concerning the new order that has arisen, and the dynamic of the detest itself.
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As I’m watching, another two pairs of feet approach. I don’t think they’ve seen the tracks in the dirt yet, but it’s only a matter of time. It’s not like there’s anywhere else around here I’d be hiding. I try to stay calm and prepare myself mentally for the fight, working out which one I should attack first and which way I should run. Maybe running is the only option? Sorry, Adam, I think this is where we say our good-byes.
More importantly, going out into the open and watching those evil bastards being hunted down and executed was as close to revenge as he was ever going to get. And Christ, he needed some kind of revenge or retribution. Through no fault of his own his life had been turned upside down and torn apart. Like just about everyone else, he’d lost almost everything and he wanted someone to pay for it. The truck lurched forward, stopping just inches short of the back of the vehicle in front, then lurched forward again as the convoy began to move.
Could have been me…” I ignore him and keep walking farther into the clearing, following a narrow pathway between another two fifty-yard-or-so-long piles of death. Distracted, I lose my footing when I reach the end of the rows, and the ground suddenly starts to crumble beneath my boots. I fall back and find myself sitting on my backside on the edge of a vast hole, at least twenty yards square and deep enough for me not to be able to see the bottom in some parts. I know immediately what it is—a mass grave filled with an incalculable number of people like Adam and me.