[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower":3,"chapter-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-631":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Zombie Apocalypse: I Have Safe Zone Superpower",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1241437,1668,"Chapter 631: End Of Chances","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-631",631,"\u003Cp>But now... he had become Ivy’s husband.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Ivy? She had almost become... a goddess in this broken world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Isla...she let out a hollow breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I became... a zombie king...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jealousy twisted violently within her, sharp and consuming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I’ll destroy her... no matter what it takes ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting another second, she retreated, vanishing into the distance before the guards could reach her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed. And obsession led her to observe. To learn. To search for weaknesses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually...she found one. The base’s outer defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hunters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From atop the walls, they targeted zombies using specially designed arrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the arrow pierced through a zombie’s body, a rope attached to it would be used to drag the corpse inward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or sometimes they used some balls to restrain the zombies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’They’re... pulling them inside ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes gleamed. ’That’s my way in ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, she positioned herself near one of those hunting zones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowering her posture, dulling her presence, she mimicked the sluggish movements of a mindless zombie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Act natural... don’t think... don’t feel ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An arrow whistled through the air and pierced her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp, burning pain exploded within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A curse nearly escaped her lips, her body trembling violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Endure it... don’t react ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood mixed with water as she let out a low, controlled groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rope tightened, and she was dragged to the boundary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment her body passed through, something changed. A strange pressure enveloped her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her connection to power...vanished. Her breath caught. Her eyes widened in pure horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’My powers ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers trembled as she tried to summon even a trace of strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing. ’They’re... gone...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold realization settled deep within her bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What... kind of place... is this...? This base... it nullifies zombies’ powers. ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange, invisible pressure wrapped around her like chains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Some kind of... magic...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thoughts trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No... no... this isn’t how it’s supposed to go!\" she tried to shout, her voice breaking into distorted, inhuman sounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to the guards...it was nothing more than a zombie’s meaningless growl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They ignored her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, they dragged her deeper inside and threw her into the prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first few days, Isla refused to accept it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clawed at the walls. She struck the bars. She observed every inch of the prison, her mind racing endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’There has to be a way out... there has to be ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no matter how much she thought, no matter how hard she pushed herself...there was nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No loophole. No weakness. Her breath grew heavier with each passing day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’How... how is this place even structured...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, her attention shifted. She began to observe the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zombies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, they were taken away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were dragged toward bright, sterile rooms where strange devices hummed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others were restrained as needles pierced their veins, drawing out darkened blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some had their heads examined, their expressions blank and hollow, while others were forced to provide saliva samples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who remained calm... were treated gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who resisted... were subdued without mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isla watched everything, her eyes flickering with unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What are they doing...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re... identifying them...\" she whispered under her breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A system. A database.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each zombie’s identity was being matched with records, old identification data, and fragments of their past lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when a match was found...families were contacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw it with her own eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman rushed forward one day, tears streaming down her face as she saw a zombie restrained behind glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My son...!\" she cried out, her voice trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards spoke calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you wish to proceed... you may purchase the antidote.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Antidote.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word struck Isla like lightning. ’They can... turn them back...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers trembled. ’Then everything I did... everything I built ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath hitched. ’It can all be undone...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regret hit her all at once, heavy and suffocating. She sank to the floor, her shoulders trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I shouldn’t have... I shouldn’t have fought ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears welled up in her eyes, though they felt strange, almost unfamiliar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A broken thought surfaced. ’If I die... maybe... I can start again ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clenched her fists. ’I just need to die...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...no matter what she tried...she couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body refused. Her eyes widened in horror. ’So I can’t even end this myself...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold truth settled in. ’Unless someone else kills me... I’m trapped ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed slowly. Painfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, one day, she noticed a familiar name in the system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Benjamin...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chest tightened. ’Uncle ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was her mother’s brother. A man who had once cared for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips trembled. ’Please... recognize me... and get me out ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But fate did not grant her even that small mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Benjamin could arrive... someone else came first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man stepped forward, his shadow stretching across the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared directly at her. A slow, unsettling grin spread across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Finally... I found you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isla frowned, confusion flickering across her face. ’Found... me...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then...her eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’No... He’s not here for me... He’s here for... the original body ...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chill ran through her. She tried to move. To resist. But her body wouldn’t obey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man took out a vial. Inside it...a faintly glowing liquid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The antidote. Her instincts screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Don’t take it...! This man... he’s dangerous... he’s not here to save you...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shook her head violently. \"No...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it didn’t matter. Zombies... had no right to refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as someone paid...they would be \"saved.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s grip tightened as he forced her jaw open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry,\" he murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction. \"You’re coming with me now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clawed at him weakly, her nails scraping uselessly against his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Stop...! Don’t!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the liquid was already poured down her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It burned. Her body convulsed as something inside her began to collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darkness crept in. And then, silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she opened her eyes again... she was no longer in prison. She was floating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless darkness stretched in every direction, a void so vast it felt like it could swallow existence itself.\u003C\u002Fp>",1017,"2026-06-05T15:12:50.241Z",1,"novelbin.me","05b97c2b7d067ec646170d5fceab25243439eab0117fd6b7627ee228121a6d2b","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-632","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-630",706,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fzombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-cover.jpg"]