The Undead and Unstoppable Apocalyptic Queen novel Chapter 387

“Woof! Woof! Wool?”

“Still here, doggo!” a voice answered from inside the restroom.

Sixteen dogs sat in a perfect row on the floor, all staring at one closed stall.

Ten seconds later-

“Woof! Woof! Woot!”

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“I didn’t run off!”

Another ten seconds-

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

“Can you all calm down for a minute?”

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

Quentin was rendered speechless.

Then he suddenly heard the pack outside erupt in a frenzy.

“Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

They bolted toward the door.

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Feeling them surge away, Quentin shouted, “Where are you guys going? Get back here!”

He yanked up his pants and ran after them. Orders were orders–Theresa had told him to keep an eye on the dogs, and he wasn’t about to mess that up.

Surrounded by the dogs, Theresa looked up just in time to see Quentin burst out of the restroom, tugging his pants into place, urgency written all over his face.

The moment he saw it was her, his worry melted into a grin. “Beautiful, you’re back.”

“You go on, I’ll keep watch, Theresa said, clipping the leashes onto each dog one by one.

“No need, I’m done, Quentin said cheerfully, heading to the sink to wash his hands.

At that moment, a man in Ark Camp Two staff uniform rushed to another sink, scrubbing frantically at his

sleeves.

The sound of running water filled the space as he tried to wash away the bloodstains.

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Quentin caught the metallic tang of blood and turned to look. The man’s face was ashen as he shoved his sleeve up–revealing a deep, ragged bite mark, the teeth having gone nearly to the bone.

Water only made the blood gush faster, the scent growing stronger. Dark veins began to creep up his arm.

Quentin’s brows drew together. This…

He lifted his gaze–and found himself staring straight into the man’s pale, contorted face. His once–black eyes were turning white and cloudy, the pain twisting his features.

“Holy sh’t! You’re turning into a zombie!” Quentin shouted as the transformation happened right before him.

The man jerked, as if the words had jolted him into a flash of clarity. Desperation filled his dimming eyes. Clutching his wounded arm, he bolted for the door.

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

The dogs outside exploded in barks as he burst through.,

“Beautiful! He’s infected!” Quentin yelled, sprinting out at top speed. He reached her in seconds, shoving her back against the wall to shield her.

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

Summer and the rest of the pack launched themselves at the man, bringing him down hard.

“You okay?” Quentin asked urgently.

“Of course I am.” Theresa pushed him aside and looked at the man pinned to the floor, Summer’s massive paw planted firmly on his chest.

She recognized him instantly–it was the same staffer who had been bitten by the servant girl earlier. Now he was curled in on himself, clutching his arm, writhing in agony as the black veins spread further and his skin turned ghostly pale. He was changing.

In that moment, Theresa knew without a doubt–the so–called Zombie Virus Inhibitor was a sham. She

even suspected it didn’t stop infection at all, merely delayed the inevitable–from turning within five minutes to hours, maybe days. But the virus still filled their bodies, and a bite from them still meant infection.

“Summer.” Theresa tightened her grip on the leash, pulling the big dog off. The rest of the pack fell back

with her.

The moment the weight was gone, the man scrambled to his feet, half crawling, half running toward the

exit.

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“Beautiful, why didn’t you kill him?” Quentin asked, puzzled, watching him vanish around the corner.

Theresa’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Why would I?”

She was no saint, and she had no reason to help Ark Camp Two clean up their mess. In fact, she would love nothing more than to see their camp in chaos.

If a zombie outbreak tore through the place that night, even better. If it wiped them out entirely, she’d be laughing about it for days.

Go on, little zombie. Run fast!

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Chapter 388 Outbreak