tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33496513614158227462024-02-20T09:29:47.705-08:00The Great Zombie Conspiracy - The Citizens Zombie Research GroupThe C.Z.R.G contends that the United States government and other nations have covered up the existence of flesh eating re-animated corpses in what the group calls "The Great Zombie Conspiracy".The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-15053987993692575852007-07-19T14:31:00.001-07:002007-07-19T14:44:10.300-07:00Soviet Outbreak in 1933?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.satanizmtehlikesi.com/res/49.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.satanizmtehlikesi.com/res/49.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">C.Z.R.G. Repo</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">rt</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">by </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Samantha Cummins<br />July 19, 2007<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">Nazino, Russia</span><br /><br />On April 9, 2007, an Australian publication released an article about an incident in 1933 in Russia during Joseph Stalin's regime. The article is about a historian who wrote a book entitled, "Cannibal Island".<br /><br /><a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,20867,21524939-2703,00.html">The Australian</a>:<br /><strong style="font-style: italic;"><blockquote>Thousands of Soviet-era prisoners rounded up in Joseph Stalin's brutal purges were dumped without food or shelter on a remote island in Siberia, where they turned to cannibalism.</blockquote></strong>It's a very interesting article and a very sad story from a very sad time in Russia. Analysts from the C.Z.R.G. stationed in Russia undertook their own research into the incident and came upon a startling find.<br /><br />A diary from a man named Pytor Andreev was found in the rounded up material from various sources. Andreev, whose age is unknown, left a lot of very detailed information on what he was witnessing. He described his mother becoming<strong><strong style="font-style: italic;"></strong></strong> sick:<strong><strong style="font-style: italic;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.harunyahya.org/kitap/hy_komunizm_pusuda/res/46.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.harunyahya.org/kitap/hy_komunizm_pusuda/res/46.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></strong></strong><br /><br /><blockquote><span style="font-style: italic;">"I placed my frozen hand on my mother's forehead and felt the warmth of a hundred suns. I wished I could crawl into her head and be just as warm. N</span><strong><strong style="font-style: italic;"></strong></strong><span style="font-style: italic;">ever mind what crazy things she must be thinking - She is so delirious."</span><br /></blockquote><br />He also described the day his brother was shot to death:<br /><strong><strong style="font-style: italic;"></strong></strong><br /><blockquote style="font-style: italic;">"I warned him not to. There was no hope. Of course, he didn't listen to me. He never did. I saw him push off from the shore amidst a crowd of bodies, most laying on the cold muddy ground, almost none standing. His last glance at m<strong><strong style="font-style: italic;"></strong></strong>e was a smile and I began to cry...but no tears would come, for I had no water in me. I watched him until midway to th<strong><strong style="font-style: italic;"></strong></strong>e other side a shot rang out and his body fell limp and into the frozen river..."</blockquote><br /><br />And the cannibals:<br /><br /><blockquote style="font-style: italic;">"I understood the rumors. I could feel the hunger that so many of us felt. But how could one eat his on mother, though! His own sister! His own child! I knew it was only a matter of time before they would get me. I'll stay hidden in these trees. I'll continue to eat these bugs and these plants. I'll survive! I'll not be eaten!"</blockquote>And the most startling read of all comes from an incident in which Andreev is hiding up in a tree:<br /><br /><blockquote style="font-style: italic;">"These monsters are everywhere! They scratch at the base of my tree! They moan in agony: These are not human! I understood the hunger but why do they have to be so murderous! These are animals! I've been in my tree for 10 hours. My knees are weak, my arms are numb. Why do they not climb my tree and end this! The stink of the rotted flesh is so foul I vomited the bits of nothingness I had onto their heads. Disgusting rats! They clamored over my vomit and I watched them lick it from the ground! That only left them wanting more..."</blockquote><br /><br />The rest of the diary is much of the same and ends soon after this entry. There are more adjectives and phrases that Andreev uses to describe his enemy including, "<span style="font-style: italic;">full of worms</span>", "<span style="font-style: italic;">infected</span>", "<span style="font-style: italic;">no emotion</span>", "<span style="font-style: italic;">scaly flesh</span>", and "<span style="font-style: italic;">protruding bones</span>".<br /><br />Could this have been a zombie outbreak? If so, this would be the earliest account of a zombie sighting that the C.Z.R.G. has come across.<br /><br />Since the island was surrounded by Soviet guards, the prisoners and the zombies could not leave the area, becoming a perfect quarantined area.<br /><br />Was this an experiment by Soviet scientists to conduct an outbreak just to watch it's affects? Was Stalin debating the use of zombies against his enemies?<br /><br />Unfortunately, for the C.Z.R.G. and the citizens of the world, this find only brings more questions to the table.The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-45628424878047768642007-07-19T11:45:00.000-07:002007-07-19T12:46:25.693-07:00Olympic National Park, Washington Closed for possible quarantine<span style="font-weight: bold;">Port Angeles, Washington</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">July 19, 2007</span><br /><br />C.Z.R.G. field analysts have confirmed that the Olympic National Park has been closed until further notice. National Parks spokesman, Henry Bale, did not return our phone calls.<br /><br />Eye-witness reports indicate that military traffic to and from the main entrance to the park has become apparent. Also, large make shift fences have begun sprouting on the borders of the park.<br /><br />More information will be available soon.The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-26321975229772558762007-07-18T12:54:00.000-07:002007-07-18T13:02:12.533-07:00Rabies & The Zombie BrainC.Z.R.G. Report<br />by<br />Thomas Schmidt<br />July 18, 2007<br /><br />Speculation over the cause of 'zombie-ism' is rife here at the C.Z.R.G. We can only assume what the causes are due to lack of information and specimen research. To this day, the governments of the world seems to have done their job protecting us from a zombie outbreak or the incidents we have seen are just a part of a controlled experiment. Would there even be an outbreak caused by a virus? Is it even a virus? We have little evidence to suggest such a thing, however, it seems to be the most logical assumption.<br /><br />What kind of virus could it be? What would cause a human to become so violent and invincible at the same time? Evidence suggests that zombies have a hunger for human flesh and can only be eliminated by destroying the brain. How can this be? This defies the science that the 'mainstream' world knows.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/38/Rabies_patient.jpg/250px-Rabies_patient.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/38/Rabies_patient.jpg/250px-Rabies_patient.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>What about some sort of mutant form of rabies? Rabies has been reported to infect human beings and almost always is fatal without vaccination. Rabies is usually but not always passed around when a bite is inflicted. In many cases the affected animal is exceptionally aggressive, may attack without provocation, and exhibits otherwise uncharacteristic behavior.<br /><br />After the virus enters the body, it attacks nerve endings and continues to attack the nervous system all the way up to the brain. Once it reaches the brain, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Encephalitis">encephalitis</a> takes place. Once symptoms become obvious it takes about 10 days for the human to succumb to the virus.<br /><br />Now we can safely assume that a zombie is not simply a rabid human. Where does the hunger for flesh come in and the invincibility? Enter the mutant strain of rabies.<br /><br />This would probably consist of a parasitic form of the rabies, in that, the rabies would travel to the brain and the parasitic properties would begin to take place. The strain would take control of the r-complex or 'reptilian brain'.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.brainchannels.com/evolution/evolutionmedia/reptilianbrain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://www.brainchannels.com/evolution/evolutionmedia/reptilianbrain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />The 'reptilian brain', evolutionarily speaking, is the part of the human brain that is responsible for the most basic and primitive in human skill, instinct, and survival. Rage, fight-or-flight responses, and xenophobia are a few functions contributed to by the r-complex. The mutant strain of rabies latches on to this part of the brain and begins to break down the rest of the brain. This becomes the main 'housing' of the parasite. This may also explain the sudden death of a zombie once it's brain has been destroyed. You see, its not the brain that you are destroying, its this parasitic hive that has formed on the r-complex. From here the parasitic virus takes control of mostly all of the bodily functions and feeds on whatever the parasite needs to survive. (Read this interesting article, <a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/17888475/site/newsweek">In Our Messy, Reptilian Brains</a>).<br /><br />This is probably blood and other bodily fluids. This could mean that when the fluids of the host body have been consumed, the parasite's hunger for more leads to the murderous, cannibalistic nature we have seen in zombies. Its not necessarily the human flesh that they are after, its the bodily fluids.<br /><br />Now, the question remains. Why is it then that a zombie is only stoppable when the brain is destroyed? This defies my logic and only time will tell.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">This article may be updated in the future.</span>The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-64967501789986535632007-07-18T07:58:00.003-07:002007-07-18T10:19:33.233-07:00*ALERT* ZOMBIE SHOT DEAD IN OLYMPIC NATIONAL PARK, WASHINGTON.*ALERT*<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/*ALERT*%20ZOMBIE%20SHOT%20DEAD%20IN%20OLYMPIC%20NATIONAL%20PARK,%20WASHINGTON.*ALERT*"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/*ALERT*%20ZOMBIE%20SHOT%20DEAD%20IN%20OLYMPIC%20NATIONAL%20PARK,%20WASHINGTON.*ALERT*" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">C.Z.R.G. REPORT<br />PORT ANGELES, WASHINGTON<br />JULY 18, 2007</span><br /><br />After yesterdays attack on a young boy in Port Angeles, a search mission was formed to find and capture the assailant who disappeared into the wilderness on the outskirts of the Olympic National Park at around 6:00pm.<br /><br />The search mission was called off around 8:00pm last night due to loss of daylight only to be resumed this morning. A C.Z.R.G field analyst became a volunteer for the search mission and reported to the C.Z.R.G. headquarters at around 11:30am.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">All morning, the dogs were hot on the trail of the man who attacked the young boy yesterday. At about 9:30 this morning, the man was spotted walking towards us from about 500 yards away. The police officer in charge of our 8 man search team immediately told us to halt. Everyone one stopped in their positions while another officer called on to his radio to report the find and to give our location using a GPS device. Using his bull horn, the officer in charge ordered the man to stand down and to throw any weapons to the ground. At this point all officers on our team had their handguns aimed and ready. The man did not stop and kept moving towards us with a limp. The officer warned the man once more, saying he would fire on him. The man kept coming. At this point the officer put down his bull horn and fired one shot hitting the man in the left arm. The man fell to the ground, moaning. He then stood up and continued to come towards us. The closer he got, I could see the hesitation in the officers to put this man down because he was unarmed. One more shot fired hit the man in the chest knocking him to the ground. Once again the man stood up within two minutes of the shot and continued to come closer to one of the officers. I remember hearing one of the officers yelling, "Did you see that!?". At this point everyone was yelling at the man to stand down. The man lifted both arms out in front of him, not seeming to even wince in pain with the wounded arm and chest. He picked up pace at about 10ft out from one of the officers. A shot rang out and the man was hit in the head only 5ft from the officer. The man fell to the ground and this time did not move again.<br /><br />I was not allowed to go near the body. The other two search teams met up with ours and we all sat around and talked about what had happened. The body was put on a make shift stretcher and hiked out of the forest. The officers and paramedics I talked to all said the same thing. This man was on some sort of drugs, possibly PCP, and that was how he sustained two gun shots and kept coming.</span><br /><br />The question remains as to where this zombie came from and if there is only one. The authorities have not quarantined the area and probably will not do so. The C.Z.R.G will classify this event as a Class 3 Sighting. All precautions should be taken.<br />-C. WardThe Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-39013445726449218522007-07-17T13:42:00.000-07:002007-07-17T14:18:43.933-07:00ALERT: POSSIBLE ZOMBIE AT LARGE IN THE GREATER PORT ANGELES, WASHINGTON AREAReport by Charles Ward.<br /><br />At 2:30pm, C. Z. R. G. field analysts in Port Angeles, Washington interviewed a family there who had just encountered what they described as a "mad man". <br /><br />An 8-year-old boy was playing in his driveway when an unknown individual "limped" out of the forest next to the home. According to the child, the man was "disgusting" and made "funny noises" as he came close. The man got close enough to grab the boy's shirt. Luckily, the boy slipped out of that shirt and ran into the house.<br /><br />The boys father rushed out of the house to confront the man with his hunting rifle, while the mother stayed in the house and called 911.<br /><br />"I just wanted to scare the guy," said the father. "I definitely wasn't going to shoot him...but he just kept coming toward me. Of course, I told him that I'd shoot him but, like I said, I wasn't going to kill this guy."<br /><br />When asked to describe the assailant, he said, "He stunk. He must have been drunk because he was having a hard time keeping balance. He was all dirty and I just figured he was some homeless guy who'd been living in the forest...Geez, he really stunk. He kept making these god awful moans as if he was hurting or something."<br /><br />With the desire to not hurt the man, the father entered his home and locked the door behind him. The man "bumped" against the door, according to the mother, and never tried to force it open. After about five minutes of this, the man wandered back into the woods.<br /><br />The police arrived soon afterward. Dogs and a search party were sent into the forest . The search is still underway at this moment. More information will be available soon.The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-78792446226582076142007-07-17T13:21:00.000-07:002007-07-17T20:14:18.831-07:00Looking for that special fortress to live out your days during a massive zombie outbreak?A man in Idaho is selling, what seems to be, a nice home equipped with a cold war style bunker in the basement complete with kitchen, a bedroom, bathroom, and space for two power generators. Read more about it <a href="http://www.ktvb.com/news/localnews/stories/ktvbn-jul1607-kamiah_home.7fb5485f.html">here</a>.<br />-Allen TobiasThe Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-31252826785365732492007-07-13T14:17:00.000-07:002007-07-16T14:13:29.286-07:00Residual effects of a two month old outbreak in Paris?<div class="mxb"> <div class="sh"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/6897532.stm"> French gendarme shoots children</a></span> </div> </div> <span style="font-size:85%;"> <!-- S BO --> <!-- S IIMA --> <table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="203"> <tbody><tr><td> <div> <span style="font-size:100%;"><img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/43997000/gif/_43997194_paris_malakoff_map203.gif" alt="Map" border="0" height="152" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="203" /></span> </div> </td></tr> </tbody></table> <!-- E IIMA --> <!-- S SF --> <span style="font-size:100%;"><b><span style="font-style: italic;">A French gendarme has killed his two children and a colleague before shooting himself dead in a barracks in a suburb of Paris, officials have said.</span><br /><br />Residual effects of a two month old outbreak in Paris?<br />by<br />Samantha Cummins<br /><br /></b>Our sources on the ground in Paris have an ambulance driver quoted as saying, "The scene inside was unmistakably gruesome. The children were completely disfigured."<br /><br />This article from the BBC, neglects to tell us readers about the possible zombie outbreak that occurred in this town only two months ago. Malakoff is a densely populated industrialized suburb southwest of the capital.<br /><br />Two months ago, on the north-eastern edge of town, a possible outbreak occurred at a chemical plant resulting in the injury of at least two people. It was reported as a worker's strike gone terribly wrong when a small scale riot broke out. One person described the event as a "slaughter house" with nothing more to say. The incident was quickly swept under the rug when the local police and several military vehicles arrived on the scene.<br /><br />Without further evidence, and only going on the words of people involved, we can only suspect this to be a zombie incident.</span><b><br /></b> </span>The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3349651361415822746.post-29542486057956301082007-07-13T10:15:00.000-07:002007-07-15T18:28:32.266-07:00Charles Ward - Founder of C. Z. R. G. - "My Story"Hello. My name is Charles Ward. This is the story about my first encounter with a "zombie". I put zombie in quotations only because I'm assuming that that is what I saw that day. And, I do mean zombie as in "George Romero zombie". That is, a corpse that has come to life with a hunger for human flesh. I know it sounds crazy and I bet your saying to yourself, "Wow, this guy is a case" and "What!? Zombies aren't real! This is some fake shit right here!" Those are logical reactions, I know. But, if what I saw that day wasn't a zombie, then I don't know what else it could have been.<br /><br />Back in August of 2003, I was living in Houston,Texas. I had a friend who had, a week before, been in a pretty crazy car accident. He was holed up at St. Joe's medical facility and I had been coming to see him regularly throughout the week. There was nothing strange about this hospital. It's about what one would expect when it comes to a hospital. But that day something odd was going on. I had weird vibes all around me as soon as i got out of my car.<br /><br />There were two Army trucks parked near the main entrance. One was a classic Humvee, while the other was one of those large transport trucks. They were both backed into the parking spaces, their engines were idling, and they were both occupied by drivers as if they would be ready to launch from the parking spaces at any moment. As I walked passed the two trucks, I noticed a lot of "official" looking people, like feds or something, hanging out outside the main entry. A few were talking on cell phones while others were smoking cigarettes and/or looking menacing.<br /><br />I continued to walk through this strange sight with the strangest feeling of being watched. The doors slid open for me and I continued on through the lobby passing the front desk. One of the ladies behind the desk told me that I couldn't go into the south hall of level 2. My friend was located in the north hall in room 222.<br /><br />After my encounter with the lady at the front desk, I turned toward the elevator doors located half way down the hallway. I remember thinking to myself, "So I couldn't be in the south hall? What? Why did they stop me like that? " This was my fourth time to visit my friend and both times before had been smooth sailing up to his room.<br /><br />Anyway, so I got to the elevator and got in. Just before the door shut, one of those "official" guys ran up to keep the door from shutting. Five more of those guys joined me on the elevator. I moved myself to the corner and found myself quite nervous of them. One of them had asked me which floor I was headed to and he pushed the button. It seemed like the longest elevator ride of my life. These guys were silent towers hovering over me. Finally, the door opened and they exited left. I exited right. I continued on to my friends room and looked back just in time to see them turn a corner.<br /><br />I got to my friends room and told him about the weird things going on. He agreed that it had been a strange day for him as well. Apparently, that morning, one of the nurses had left the door to his room open after checking on him. At one point, he heard someone yell, "Come here!" and then a group of "official looking" guys came running down the hall passing his room almost knocking over some poor nurse who happened to be walking by at the same time. An hour later after that he said that one of those men came into his room and looked around for about five minutes without saying a word. About ten minutes later, one of the nurses came in and told him that there was a possibility that they would have to move him to another floor in a different room. When asked why, she told him that there was some sort of "renovation problem". Whatever that means, right?<br /><br />After hanging out for a bit, I decided to leave. When I got back to the elevator I suddenly had a moment of curiosity. So I kept walking. I headed in the same direction those guys went after I got off the elevator on the way up. As I got closer to the corner, the one I saw them go around, I heard some sort of commotion going on. I remember thinking that I probably shouldn't be going down here. I wish to this day that I had stopped and went back. But I kept going.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> I remember turning the corner and everything seeming to go in slow motion. I had stopped in my tracks, eyes wide, jaw dropped because I couldn't believe what i was seeing. There in front of me, maybe about four doors down, on the floor was a patient, whose back was turned to me, hunched over the body of another man who was lying on his back in a pool of blood. Circling around these two figures on the floor, were three "officials" steadily and carefully keeping there distance. They didn't notice me standing there until my cell phone went off. I snapped out of it and looked down at my pant pocket. I looked up. Not only were the "officials" staring at me, but so was the person who had been hunched over the bloody body. I'll never forget what that "person" looked like. It's eyes were colorless...black almost. It's pale face looked tired and worn. In it's mouth was a fleshy piece of human, bloody and dripping. I peed my pants.</span><br /><br />One of the men yelled for me to leave. I stood there motionless, until, from behind two men grabbed me. They pulled me backwards away from that frightening scene and dragged me back to the elevator.<br /><br />One of them told me to go home as they shoved me into the elevator.<br /><br />Just as the door shut, one of them pulled out a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">walkie</span>-talkie device and shouted into it, "Shut this floor down!"<br /><br />I remember sitting down on the floor of the elevator replaying what just happened over and over. All I could think about was it's face. It's cold, dead eyes staring at me. I didn't even realize that the elevator had moved it's way down to level one. The doors slid open and more of those official guys were there. They picked me up to my feet and escorted me to the door. I remember one of the men telling me to have a good day! Ha, can you believe that?!<br /><br />As I got into my car, four unmarked white minivans came rushing towards the entrance. Needless to say, I left there in a bit of a hurry. I wasn't about to stick around. As I drove away from the parking lot, a fire truck whizzed by me. Pulling out my cell phone, I realized I had a missed call from my friend in the hospital. I called him.<br /><br />I asked him if everything was alright and if he could see or hear anything. The door to his room was shut but he could hear some yelling and commotion. I almost told him what I had seen but I stopped because I had realized that he wouldn't believe what I had seen. No one would. The "officials" probably knew that. If I was the only "civilian" witness to this they could let me go with no problem. No one would believe what I had seen. That's why they didn't try to "debrief" me. That's why they just sent me on my way. Nothing here to see. Keep moving.<br /><br />Later, that night I watched the local news and national news to see if anybody would report the story. It never came. What did come was much more damning. Yet, it didn't surprise me at all. The story the authorities released to the media had something to do with some poor doc who got his head sliced off by a malfunctioning elevator! Here's the archived story from CNN.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.cnn.com/2003/US/Southwest/08/18/doctor.decapitated.ap/">http://www.cnn.com/2003/US/Southwest/08/18/doctor.decapitated.ap/</a><br /><br />A couple days after the incident, I went to visit my friend again. I remember the feeling I had as I returned and walked through the hospital doors. This time there were no "officials" around. The lady at the front desk told me that the second floor was closed for "renovations" and that my friend had been moved to a different room on a different floor. When I found him, I told him about the zombie. Of course, he didn't believe me. I kept going on and on about it until I realized that I was making him uncomfortable, so I just dropped it. Before I left the hospital that day, I stopped by the front desk and talked to the two ladies there. I had told them that I had heard about the "incident" in the news and that I was sorry. I then asked if they had known the doctor who got his head sliced off. They said they didn't. They said they didn't even know the elevator was screwed up because people used it all day long that day.<br /><br />For a while after the incident, I kept quiet about my story. I did tons of research into the whole zombie phenomenon. I found a few people who believed my story and we formed an investigative team of journalists. After a few years of research and planning, we've come to find out that there is more to my story than meets the eye. We've found evidence of a zombie cover-up by the U.S. government, the so-called "Great Zombie Conspiracy". The mainstream media has actually reported on certain incidents, yet only went with what information authorities fed to them. Lies.<br /><br />So I started this blog so that our investigative team could have an outlet and give you the real news, the actual events that happened and is happening. <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />If you or anyone you know has a story like mine or has or can obtain access to information regarding a conspiracy by the U.S. Government that involves re-animating corpses, please contact us. The American people and the world deserve to know the truth. We have a right to know and be prepared for the inevitable disaster that may occur if and when a zombie epidemic begins.<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>The Citizens Zombie Research Grouphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02547811478994892695noreply@blogger.com102