The piercing alarm blared incessantly.
All the zombies in the parking lot were attracted by this strange sound.
The white Jili car had almost become a twisted can, with its dented front end nearly crushing the driver's seat's occupant into meat sauce.
Meanwhile, about fifty meters away from the mall, another car was parked by the roadside.
Everyone was looking terrified.
They dared not speak.
All they could hear was the rustling sound outside the car window.
One after another, shadows staggered along, slowly making their way toward the scene of the car accident ahead.
Their bodies continuously rubbed against the abandoned vehicles on both sides, and their bare feet dragged a long streak of blood on the ground.
Soon, all the zombies in front of the mall were attracted to the Jili that crashed into the roadside flowerbed.
It seemed as though the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning oil.
Then, a spark of fire appeared.