Without any hesitation, Karl turned around and ran, closing the door to block the zombies.

　　It seems that the hall cannot be passed. Well, then take the underground garage! Maybe we can drive out of this damn place.

　　Karl ran wildly and finally got rid of the group of zombies. The underground parking lot was just ahead, less than 10 meters away.

　　Suddenly, Karl seemed to hear something, as if coming from above his head, and Karl quickly looked up.

　　"Surveillance camera? Wait, is someone watching me?"

　　Maybe there are still living people in this place?

　　So, Karl excitedly waved towards the surveillance camera and said, "Hey, can you hear me? If so, just let this thing move!"

　　Underground parking lot, monitoring room.

　　"Thank God, I finally saw a living person!"

　　Seeing Karl appear on the surveillance screen, Denzel breathed a sigh of relief.

　　From 12 o'clock yesterday to now, he stayed up all night and was highly nervous, because there were two zombies blocking the door of the monitoring room, making all kinds of scary noises, and they might break through the door at any time and rush in to kill them. He tore into pieces.

　　But annoyingly, his gun was in the room outside, and Denzel swore that if he had had a gun, he would never have been stuck in here with these two bastards all night long! ! !

　　After seeing Karl's movements in the surveillance screen, Denzel quickly reacted and controlled the surveillance camera to move up, down, left, and right.

　　"Beautiful! I knew it!"

　　Karl waved his fist excitedly, which meant that someone must be watching him, at least there was someone in the hotel's monitoring room.

　　Then, who will be in the monitoring room?

　　Security personnel! gun!

　　"So, where is the control room?"

　　Karl rubbed his eyebrows and thought hard.

　　By the way, this is the underground parking lot. When he brought his girlfriend here last night, there was a security room at the entrance of the underground parking lot!

　　Since he can be seen through the surveillance here, it is very likely that the surviving security guard is there!

　　After figuring everything out, Karl ran straight towards the exit of the passage.

　　After entering the underground parking lot, Karl stopped, looked around, and after confirming that there were no zombies, he quickly ran to the security room. The sound of footsteps was particularly clear in the quiet parking lot.

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　　"That's right! Come here like this! Help me lure those two bastards away! Wait, be careful, there are zombies behind the car!" Denzel exclaimed loudly, but unfortunately, Karl couldn't hear him.

　　At this time, Karl was still about 100 meters away from the security room. Suddenly, a roar came from the white SUV on the left. Karl quickly stopped and made a defensive posture.

　　"Roar~"

　　A zombie with a mutilated face emerged from the side of the SUV, looking directly at Karl with its cloudy eyes, and let out a hissing growl.

　　"Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"

　　The zombies can’t understand what Karl is doing, and now they just want to tear him apart!

　　But when it rushed towards Karl, its shoulder rubbed against the rearview mirror of the SUV, its body lost its balance, and it fell on the hood of the SUV, making a muffled sound.

　　Karl couldn't laugh at such a funny scene, because the goddamn zombie triggered the SUV's anti-theft alarm, and the sharp alarm broke the tranquility of the parking lot.

　　"Fuck!!!"

　　Karl rushed towards the SUV angrily, grabbed the zombie's head with one hand, and put the other hand against its chin, exerting force with both hands.

　　"Click~"

　　After neatly getting rid of the damn zombies, Karl immediately started running wildly. God knows how many zombies this movement would attract.

　　In the monitoring room, Denzel opened his mouth wide and rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Damn, that guy is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus! Wait a minute!"

　　"Those two bastards seemed to have been attracted away?"

　　Denzel grinned, stood up quickly and came to the door. He carefully removed the debris blocking the door to avoid making any noise, lest the two zombies come back again.

　　On the other side, when Karl was about to approach the security room, two zombies in security uniforms emerged from behind the door and roared towards Karl.

　　Karl shrugged calmly. He was not afraid of them now. He had strong strength, keen senses, and was not afraid of getting hurt.

　　There were just two zombies, and he could kill them easily.

　　"Come on! You bastards!"

　　Karl ran and kicked one of the fat zombies away with a flying kick. Of course, he also fell to the ground. Karl quickly got up, avoided the bite of the other zombie, and then hit the thin zombie on the back with his elbow. , knocking it to the ground.

　　Seeing the zombie struggling to get up, Karl immediately jumped up and aimed his knee at the zombie's head, using his own weight and hard knees to crush the guy's head.

　　"Huh~ It seems that the Muay Thai training class that year was not in vain haha!"

　　At this time, Denzel had left the control room and got the weapon immediately, which was an M1911.

　　"Click~" The bullet was loaded, and Denzel showed a confident smile: "Now it's time to send those two bastards to hell. I can't let that young man fight alone!"

　　In the parking lot, the obese zombie who was kicked away by Karl shook his head and got up from the ground. His chest was dented and it looked like his ribs were broken, but this did not affect his actions.

　　"Hoho~"

　　"boom!"

　　The crisp sound of gunshots spread throughout the underground parking lot, and there was a bloody hole in the back of the obese zombie's head.

　　"Goodbye, Albert, may God bless you!"

　　Karl turned around and saw that the shooter was an African-American security guard, probably in his 40s.

　　"Good marksmanship! I'm Karl Anderson, what's your name?"

　　"Denzel Roderick, listen young man, we gotta get the fuck out of this place!"

　　Karl nodded quickly: "I agree, but how should we leave? The road outside is already blocked by damn traffic!"

　　Denzel had obviously considered this problem, but for a while he had no other solution.

　　"Hey, I have an idea, did you see that?"

　　Denzel looked in the direction of Karl's finger. It was a black scooter.

　　"You mean this Vespa Sprint? Seriously?"

　　"Of course, it's fast, flexible, not noisy, and we can just sit down, so why not choose it?"

　　"Damn! You really know how to choose. The car key is in that guy's trouser pocket. Go get it!"

　　Karl looked down at the dead body at his feet and shrugged.

　　One minute later.

　　"Hey, Karl, this is for you. If I get bitten by a zombie, you can blow my head off with this thing."

　　Karl took the M1911 handed over by Denzel and said with a smile: "Man, we will be fine."

　　"God bless us! Let's go!!!"

　　Vroom~

　　Not long after the two left, the zombie army poured into the underground parking lot. Unfortunately, they arrived a step too late.