
I could almost pass for a Living man in need of a vacation. Just the gray skin, the unpleasant smell, the dark circles under my eyes. None of us are particularly attractive, but death has been kinder to me than some. My friend “M” says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can’t smile, because your lips have rotted off. It’s funny because back when I was alive, I was always forgetting other people’s names. Mine might have started with an “R,” but that’s all I have now. We lose them like car keys, forget them like anniversaries.

I’m sorry I can’t properly introduce myself, but I don’t have a name anymore. A battle only one weapon can win.I AM DEAD, but it’s not so bad.

But this is a monster that guns can't kill. if humanity can convince him it's worth saving.Īll roads lead home, to a final confrontation with the plague and its shareholders. Everyone is on their own desperate search: for a kidnapped daughter, a suicidal mother, and an abused little boy with a gift that could save humanity.

This time they'll face the madness on the ground, racing their RV across the wastelands as tensions rise and bonds unravel-because R isn't the only one hiding painful secrets. But what can R, Julie, and their tiny gang of fugitives do against the creeping might of the Axiom Group, the bizarre undead corporation that's devouring what's left of America? He remembers it all now, a life of greed and apathy more destructive than any virus, and he sees only one path to redemption: he must fight the forces he helped create. Now the story of a dead man's search for life reaches its conclusion on a scale both epic and intimate.īefore he was a flesh-eating corpse, R was something worse. The New York Times bestselling Warm Bodies Series has captivated readers in twenty-five languages, inspiring a major film and transcending the zombie genre to become something "poetic" ( Library Journal ) "highly original" ( Seattle Times ) and "ultimately moving" ( Time Out London ).
