"Kurt..."
Up ahead in the tunnel, Julie was still grieving when several Zombies appeared in the distance. Andrew shouted, "Get in the car. I'll drive."
No one dared delay. They all scrambled into the car as fast as they could, and Andrew drove straight at the Zombies.
The poor Zombies were sent flying on impact, then dragged beneath the car. The vehicle shook violently for a moment, but it soon passed.
Andrew did not change direction and charged straight ahead. Seeing this, Hodden hurriedly asked, "Mr. Andrew, why are you driving back? Those Zombies are hunting us."
Andrew asked, "Then where do you think we should go?"
Hodden said, "Obviously, we should take another road. This mountain is huge. There must be somewhere we can hide."
"Based on my years of experience as a private detective, we can't hide from Zombies, because they can smell the living scent on us."
Andrew said, "The car is too big. If we drive up the mountain, it'll be easy to get stuck. Then we'll have to get out and continue on foot, which is no different from seeking death."
Marty complained, "Why would a private detective have experience dealing with Zombies?"
"Is that the important part?"
Dana said irritably, "The important part is that, Mr. Andrew, driving back is also a dead end. And we'll die faster than if we take another route."
"No, it's our only way to survive."
Andrew said, "There's only one way to resolve this: find the Mastermind and blow his head apart with a rocket launcher."
Everyone froze. Julie turned around and shouted, "If we go back, can we find the Mastermind?"
"Yes. I studied those cameras earlier. They aren't wireless."
Andrew said, "That means we can follow the wires to the Mastermind's base, then put an end