The Endgame Chronicles (by Hugh White) novel Chapter 276

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Chapter 276

“Ah!”

A skinny guy slipped while pushing a shelf and fell right in front of the big glass doors

A zombie’s hand shot through the gap and grabbed his thigh.

“Digby!”

His classmates immediately yanked him back.

His girlfriend rushed over as well. “Are you okay?”

“I-I’m fine.” Cold sweat covered Digby Vega’s forehead.

A cool voice sounded from the second floor. “Check for wounds!”

Everyone looked up again.

“Hurry up! Anyone scratched or bitten by a zombie turns into one. Do you seriously not know that?”

The whole group whipped their heads toward Digby

Digby’s already pale face turned ghostly white “I-I wasn’t hurt!”

He pulled up his pant leg to his knee “See? Nothing The zombie grabbed me here earlier. There’s no cut!”

Hayley stood on the stairs, her cold gaze sweeping over him. “Take all of it off.”

Everyone’s expression instantly soured

But with how violently Hayley had acted earlier, none of them dared talk back. Digby clenched his jaw, stripped off his pants, and stood there in just his boxers.

Hayley examined his legs. “Keep going.”

This time, the group finally snapped.

“There’s no need for that!”

“Seriously?”

“Who do you think you are?”

“Why should we listen to you?”

“Digby’s a guy! Why should he strip for you?”

“You’ve got some nerve saying that!”

Hayley stared at this crowd of people, who were even more clueless than the tech-park idiots she had wiped out before. “Griffin, don’t tell me this is your type? Sweet, stupid girls?”

The fully hogtied Griffin lowered his head and chuckled.

“Suit yourself. When he turns into a zombie and tears you apart, that’s on you,” Hayley said.

She didn’t bother arguing anymore. She secured Griffin more tightly and headed back upstairs to grab the rest of the medicine.

Once she collected everything, she was out of here.

Hayley never judged survivors by age or gender. She didn’t hate them or favor them

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the respected anyone trying to stay alive. As long as they didn’t mess with her or disrupt her plans, she didn’t care how they chose to survive.

In the apocalypse, everyone struggled. She wasn’t a savior. She wasn’t here to guide anyone through life. Everyone lived their own way. If someone needed her and offered the right terms, she would help.

Everything else, including those choosing to get themselves killed, was none of her business.

Hearing Hayley’s words, the group downstairs acted like they had just won an argument.

But they still forced Digby to prove it.

Digby stripped down in a corner while his girlfriend, Lizzie Bird, checked him over.

A moment later, Lizzie told the others, “He doesn’t have any wounds.”

Ned and the rest looked upstairs. Ned yelled, “He’s clean!”

Hayley let out a dry little laugh as she continued stuffing medicine into her bag.

Griffin, still tied to her back, muttered, “These kids are unbelievably stupid. ”

“I know. That part’s obvious,” Hayley said

Right then, a wave of screaming exploded from below

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