So Now You’re a Zombie: A Handbook for the Newly Undead

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If you checked only a few of the boxes (except the last one), you might still be living and uninfected; stop reading and seek professional help immediately. But if all or most of them fit the bill, you’re a frickin’ zombie!

So now what? Even the undead have options, however limited.

1. Zombicide. Find a convenient way to destroy your remaining brain function and end it all (see “Zombicide,” page 140). However, you will never have the opportunity to have your boss as an appetizer.

2. Shamble alone. Assume that this guide carries the stench of burden. Abandon its advice and search aimlessly for a brainy brunch until someone cuts off your head.

3. Accept your fate. Try to extract some of the knowledge from this manual and join the struggle, uprising, plague, apocalypse … call it what you will!

If you moaned “threeeeeee,” we are drooling with excitement that you crave an evil education, and will help you take those first shambling steps as a new zed.

Safety Precautions

While you drool over these pages, you must remember one thing: keep this book from those living bastards! Humans may already have access to countless volumes of zombie lore and survival strategies written by their own so-called experts, but these books are often filled with inaccurate or outdated information. Because this is an official guide by zombies, for zombies, the insights it contains would prove far more dangerous in mortal hands. Let the humans continue to believe the centuries-old myths they have prepared for.

To protect the manual, place it in one of your open body cavities for safe-keeping. If in fact a human terminates you, the book and all its knowledge will be disposed of along with your corpse. An inexperienced human would never risk the chance of viral infection by touching or dissecting a zombie.

Zeds’ Disclaimer

The knowledge in this book has come at a price. Thousands of relentless zombies have given up their post- lives to amass it. It is important to remember, however, that the zombies who wrote this book possessed questionable intelligence. Even with their limited IQs pooled together, some information in this book might prove incomplete or misleading. If you choose to apply the principles outlined in this book, your safety and the safety of the horde are not guaranteed.

The amount of useful material you extract from this book will be directly related to your level of decomposition. While fresh zombies have always exhibited a higher capacity for learning, in some rare cases, heavily decomposed zombies have managed to retain some knowledge as well.

Finally, please be advised that some contents of this book are graphic in nature, and could make you hungry.

Sincerely,

1. WHAT THE HELL AM I?

Zedulations, you’re a zombie! You are one of the newest appendages of an alliance of infected ex-humans, a creature seasoned for a single duty: to gorge upon the living. The zombie virus stuffed in your innards borrows the human body—similar to “borrowing a tissue”—shutting off all your wasteful bodily functions then reanimating you with a hunger that defies the laws of human science. Your body is now controlled by roughly 50 billion contaminated neurons in the brain (though, admittedly, we’ve never counted them), all manipulated to a new purpose: to hunt, fight, and feed.

Prior to your body’s metamorphosis, also known as zombification, these neurons were highly developed, capable of problem solving, language, memory, and perverted thinking. But once you became infected, all these mental processes were dissolved in a traumatic brain event, even the kinky ones. This viral dementia is precisely the reason you don’t remember joining up! Going forward, it will affect your ability to use weapons, hunt cooperatively, and communicate during the pursuit of the living. These attributes have been replaced by screaming, drooling, shambling, and other zed mannerisms, which may or may not come in handy.

Once the z-virus is introduced into a system, it is 100 percent incurable, so rest assured: your position in the Army of Darkness is irrevocable. However, in order to remain a productive member of our team, you must consume and absorb uninfected flesh to decelerate decomposition.

The good news is, you are well equipped with the weapons necessary to gain access to your tasty prey. Your newly transformed brain cells still erratically control all gross motor skills, allowing your zombie body to be clumsily mobile and react to the world in a limited, instinctual way. With the help of newly enhanced zombie senses, these crude motor skills are all you need to track and dine on the living. In addition, you’re impervious to pain and capable of absorbing large amounts of damage, including the loss of appendages or major organs. Your body will keep on ticking until it’s disconnected from your brain, whether through decapitation, blunt force trauma, fire, or cranial penetration.

It’s a lotto absorb, but throughout the rest of the book all the information you need will be regurgitated in body-dragging detail.

Screw Responsibility!

They say infection, we say solution! In your past incarnation, the world was filled with what humans call “responsibilities,” grotesque obligations that held you accountable to your peers. But as a zed, you are no longer bedeviled by these rules. In fact, high standards and quality living are actually frowned upon in the zombie world. As the Zombie Code clearly states, “A zombie shall never follow the laws of man, punishable by decapitation” (see “The Zombie Code,” page 143). So F responsibilities!

Need specifics? Here are just a few of the human distractions from which the z-virus has freed you.

 Taxes. The government may be looking for you, but it’s probably not because your 1040 form was late. If they want it, they can come and get it. You could give a rat’s ass about W2s when you have WWZ on your tainted mind.

 Work. In past lives, most zombies were chained to demeaning desk jobs and tortured by asshole bosses. Consider this an early retirement. The time for pushing pencils and processing numbers is over—this is the time to burn bridges!

 Investments. Remember having to save for your financial future? No, you probably don’t, and that’s for the best. If you’d known that the currency-free existence of a zombie awaited you, you could have just bought that damn sports car!

 Dieting. South Beach, North Beach… you’ve counted your last calorie. The Brain Beach Diet is not restrictive.