Bunker of the Dead Page #3

I don't know.

Then where is the f***ing gold?

Come on.

There's no gold in here.

It's all gone.

F***!

Wait.

Hold on.

Could this be...

It is.

We're rich! Gold!

Gold! We found it!

Aren't you forgetting

something?

Is there more?

Where? Where?

Here? There?

I'm talking about Nazis.

Zombies. Death.

I'm rich.

Look, you got your gold,

now get out of there.

Yeah, yeah, I'm going.

I'm going.

Okay...

Do you hear that?

Yeah... definitely one

of my friends.

There you are.

Hey...

You're okay?

Can you believe that?

This f***er

tried to shoot me.

Hey, there's no other way.

You have to get past him.

Okay. Wait...

Wait, I think

I got an idea.

What are you gonna do?

Are you insane?

Can you see?

I see...

I see you're brain-dead.

No, not that.

This f***er

is mimicking me.

And that's good for what?

I'm show you.

Watch and learn...

Bang!

Sometimes I even

amaze myself.

And I'm sure they have

pills for that.

I'm sure I'm running

in circles.

This place

can't be that big.

No, no, trust me.

This should be

the right way.

You said "should."

Okay, you're lost.

I don't feel amazed anymore.

Look these maps are crap.

They're too old after all,

they're wrong.

It's not my fault.

I'm gonna guide myself now.

You useless piece of sh*t.

Okay, okay, okay.

Okay, let's see.

Can't be that hard.

Forget it.

I already did that.

There's no map of the

interior in this book.

What?

There's no map you could use

in this book, Markus.

Then why the f*** did you

even give me this useless crap?

Did you hear that?

Hear what?

Come on. Get a doctor.

There's someone talking.

Talking? Talk about

who needs a doctor.

There, again.

It's definitely a voice.

I don't know, man.

Maybe it's the venting system

we're looking for?

Venting system?

It's a f***ing voice.

Okay, what does it say?

I don't know.

Can you locate where

the voice is coming from?

No.

Hey, a fuse box.

Maybe I can get

some power down here.

Give it a try.

Okay.

-Markus.

-Light. I got light!

I can't believe it still works

after all those years.

Amazing.

What the f*** is this?

Holy sh*t.

God.

This is huge.

What?

Okay, what's next? Elvis...

What was that?

Bubba, please tell me

you know what this is.

Yeah... I know what that is.

And I'm quite sure

it's something

you better stay away from.

Looks like someone

was very angry.

I really wanna know

what's inside.

No. You don't.

Hey, at least it could

be valuable.

Here's a handle.

No! Don't touch it!

Markus!

Stop me, if you can.

Damn it!

-F***!

-I told you, don't open it.

I told you,

I told you, I told you.

Run! Markus, run!

Aliens!

Man, f***ing aliens!

I just peed my pants.

That's awesome.

Awesome, awesome. What...

Markus? Markus?

Daniels, secure the perimeter.

Johnson,

handcuff him.

And let's get

this motherf***er topside.

F***! Freeze!

Daniels, cover me!

F***! No!

What the f*** is it?

No! Shoot it!

Shoot it in the head!

I can't stop him!

My god!

Daniels, Johnson! No!

I can't feel my legs.

F***, my head.

No, no, no!

No!

What the hell?

Can you see this?

Hey! Hey!

Bubba! Hey! F***, f***!

No, not now!

Sh*t.

F***.

F***!

Okay, okay, okay.

Calm down.

You are dead.

I am fine. You are not.

Weapons.

I need a weapon.

Okay. Yes.

Come to daddy.

Yeah.

That's the real thing.

Man, if I survive

this sh*t,

I know a fat black guy

who's in big trouble.

In painful trouble.

I'm gonna kick

you're f***ing fat ass.

Bloody bastard.

Okay...

Man.

I have a bad feeling

about this.

Freeze!

Hold it right there!

Don't shoot, it's me.

Not you again.

-What's wrong?

-It's him, the German.

-Get him in here.

-Come on, all right, buddy.

Get over here.

So you're

the pain in my ass?

Duke, secure him.

A**hole, come on.

Don't move.

Listen, asswipe,

my grandfather killed you

Nazi fuckheads by the dozens.

And I have no problem blowing your

brain out of your German head!

Why don't you suck

my balls?

Psst, hey little one!

You in the big helmet.

Excuse me,

when are we going to leave?

-You?

-What?

Well, sh*t, sorry!

Ma'am... misses...

Private... sir.

It was an accident, okay?

Easy, easy...

I'm sorry for your lip, okay?

I never wanted

to hurt you.

Hey, don't lose your head

over her.

She's like that

with everybody.

Pms, you know?

It's okay, o'Neil.

All right...

Calm down.

That's why she didn't

give me a call.

Say, what happened here?

I had no problem

killing all those zombies,

how come you army guys

got hammered so hard?

Man,

I don't know.

We were attacked

by something big,

bigger than anything

you've seen down here.

We tried

to give 'em cover,

but sh*t...

We didn't stand a chance.

F***, everything

happened so fast.

Great.

I want bubba back.

You okay, dude?

What do you think?

I can't help you

with those, buddy.

I'm not in charge here.

Hey, come on. We both know

you're not down here for me.

That's the spirit, boy.

I like that.

You know, it's all top secret

and all but...

They said

we'd find this "thing"

in some sort

of carrying container.

We got there

this thing was empty.

And man,

the sarge was pissed.

Sounds creepy.

Taylor, get over here.

Yes, sir.

Get it off me!

God damn it.

F***, f***!

Man!

Man down over here.

We need a medic.

We need a medic.

-Sh*t is out of control.

-Fire in the hole.

Where are the other units?

We have to get out

of here, sir.

-It's f***ed.

-Yes, sir. Copy that.

Sir, I lost half of our unit.

Request backup

and permission to fall back.

Hey, can I help you?

Hey, hey, can I help you?

No. Back off.

Are you serious? Yes, sir.

-Over and out.

-Can't stop the bleeding.

-Man...

-Sir, what did command say?

You step back,

soldier.

Ladies, we're on

our own now.

Okay, let's check if there's

more creatures down here.

I don't want

any more surprises.

-But we're not enough...

-You hear me, soldier.

Okay, let's go.

Start with this area here.

Make sure the hallways

are clear.

-Yes, sir. Move! Move!

-This is suicide.

Get to work and shut up.

That's an order,

soldier.

Yes, sir.

Not you,

you stay with meyers.

-He didn't make it.

-You stay with...

He's dead, sir.

F*** it.

F***ers.

This sh*t

is so f***ed up.

Taylor, get me

that German a**hole.

Yes, sir.

Come on, move.

Listen, boy.

Don't get in our way.

And don't act

like a fool.

Then we'll all get

out of here in one piece.

Is that understood?

No problem. I'm easy.

Good. He's all yours.

Hey, you better not

piss him off.

Stay here,

keep quiet.

-F***, sh*t!

-F***, sh*t!

F***! Get away from him!

What the hell.

Drop him!

Watch out! Watch out!

You okay?

Yeah.

Eat this, kraut.

Yeah, I just can't believe

this is really happening.

What should we do?

-Quiet.

-Not sure that's gonna save us.

Hey, hey, he's still alive.

Man, look, he's still alive.

Sh*t, sir!

Listen to me, soldiers...

Backup's not coming.

You have to get

outta here, now.

Help's on the way.

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