Sunlight streamed through the glass, casting a shimmering glow on the room's floor, illuminating a purple glass sphere.
Karl's gaze was drawn to it, this purple glass sphere seemed like a black hole, possessing an irresistible allure.
Without hesitation, Karl reached out and retrieved the purple glass sphere from Flora's brain tissue, handling it with care.
"It's truly beautiful..."
Karl didn't know why, but both his body and his inner instincts were telling him that he needed to ate it.
Thud, thud, thud...
Outside, the zombies knocked mercilessly on the door, like a precarious building block tower on the verge of collapse. It seems that they will rush in at any moment.
Karl closed his eyes and decided to follow his inner impulse.
The purple glass ball ran down Karl's throat down Karl's throat, as if as soon as it entered his mouth, it turned into a delicious stream of juice down his throat.
"Wait... this feeling..."
Karl closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly. He seemed to have gained a surge of strength, and his stomach no longer protested.
Could it be that this glass sphere contained the energy of the zombies?
Click, bang!
The objects blocking the door fell heavily to the ground, while two zombies struggled to get up from the fallen door, eager to tear apart the living before them.
But the zombies behind them wouldn't wait for them to rise. They flooded into the room, emitting terrifying roars.
"Damn, why are there so many?"
There were more than ten? Karl suspected that the zombies from the entire building had been attracted by the commotion.
Run! He had to run!
Karl calmed down and turned towards the balcony, closing the glass door behind him, quickly scanning his surroundings.
"Perfect!"
The balcony of the neighboring room wasn't too far away, just about three meters. Given his current physical condition, jumping over shouldn't be a problem.
Moreover, he had no other choice now. To survive, he had to make that jump.
Karl climbed onto the railing and glanced back at the zombies squeezed against the glass door, raising his middle finger.
Whoosh~
Karl steadied himself, prepared to jump, 3, 2 (with a loud crash, the glass door was pushed down), 1!!!
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"Ah!"
Karl desperately jumped up, like a cougar about to launch a surprise attack, towards the next terrace.
The jump reached almost five meters! And it was without adequate preparation. It is worth mentioning that the long jump record of Yuri, the world record for the standing long jump, is 3.476 meters.
"Poof~" Karl fell on the floor of the next terrace, turned his head to look at the zombies on the opposite side, and showed a victorious smile: "Dare to chase after it?" Idiot! ”
The zombies let out an angry roar, climbed directly onto the railing, and rushed towards Karl.
"Poof!"
Karl fell on the patio floor, while the zombies fell heavily on the pavement, five stories tall enough to shatter them into bones.
After making sure the zombies couldn't catch up, Karl was finally relieved and now safe...
"Oh no, shit aaa
Karl was bitten by a male zombie wearing only underwear, and a female zombie followed behind and quickly walked towards Karl.
The situation was urgent, and Karl withstood the sharp pain in his right arm, grabbed the head of the male zombie, and violently threw it to the ground.
Click~
With the crisp sound of fractures, the male zombie completely lost its threat. Karl quickly stood up, shouted, and then launched a Spartan kick at the female zombie.
Ouch~ The female zombie howled in pain, fell to the ground and struggled.
"Go to hell!"
Karl grabbed the female zombie by her hair and slammed her against the wall.
With a dull crash, silence returned to the room again.
Karl frowned as he looked at his bitten and bloody right arm. He was about to find something to bandage the wound, but suddenly he felt an itching sensation coming from the wound.
In Karl's shocked eyes, the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After about a minute, his right arm had healed, and no scars could be seen at all.
"Interesting, it seems that I no longer need to worry about getting hurt. Maybe, I have turned into Wolverine, haha~" Karl smiled and shook his head. In any case, he should not become a zombie.
"Candles? Dildos? Handcuffs? Leather whips? These people are really crazy. Come on, there must be something I can use!" Unfortunately, he searched the room but couldn't find a suitable weapon. He couldn't use a dildo to deal with zombies, could he?
"Well, we can only look outside."
Karl walked to the door and was about to open it and walk out, but suddenly he remembered something and looked back at the two zombies he had killed.
He wanted to verify his guess.
Karl picked up a desk lamp and used it to smash open the zombie's head. He endured the nausea in his heart and began to search.
"I found it! I knew it! Ha!!"
Yes, he found another purple glass ball in the female zombie's head. It was very complete, just a little smaller than his girlfriend's.
Soon, Karl smashed open the male zombie's head again. After a lot of effort, he only found a broken glass ball, like an embryo that had not yet fully developed.
This made Karl feel a little confused. Doesn’t every zombie have this thing?
Or, only the first batch of humans who became zombies have this kind of thing?
"Fuck it, it doesn't matter!"
Now, his first priority is to leave the Hilton Hotel and confirm the safety of his family. He will talk about other things later.
Bang~
Karl kicked the door open and looked around. There were not many zombies in the corridor, only five zombies wandering in the distant corridor. Perhaps hearing the movement on Karl's side, they roared horribly, and then rushed towards him quickly.
"Tch, idiot!" Karl didn't want to waste time entangled with them. Are they going to eat him? Then let’s catch up with him!
Karl raised his middle finger at the zombies, and then rushed into the escape passage-the stairwell.
Ta da da da~
Rapid footsteps echoed in the stairwell, followed by four or five zombies.
"4th floor..."
"3rd floor..."
"2nd Floor..."
"1st Floor..."
As Karl expected, there were almost no living people or zombies along the way. After all, there is an elevator, so who would be stupid enough to take the stairs?
After walking through the aisle and arriving at the lobby, Karl was stunned: "holy zombie jesus!"
In the hall, nearly 30 zombies were wandering aimlessly. Some were wearing suits, some were wearing formal dresses, and some were wearing uniforms. Karl's arrival broke the tranquility of this place.
A waiter zombie first noticed Karl's traces, let out a harsh roar to notify his companions, and then rushed towards Karl impatiently.
"I'm sorry! I went to the wrong room!"