Turning his head, in his eyes, a zombie resembling "Sadako", with disheveled hair and a filthy face, shockingly grabbed onto his foot.
Hu Xiaodong instinctively pulled his leg back, his body curling into a bow shape. But who would've thought that the persistent zombie would cling tightly to his sole, sliding and pouncing forward with his thigh.
"Damn it!" Glancing at the zombie creeping closer behind him, Hu Xiaodong felt a chill down his spine, with large beads of sweat trickling down his cheeks.
There's no doubt, given the zombie's current position, just one bite would cost Hu Xiaodong his life right here.
At this life-and-death moment, Hu Xiaodong had no time to hesitate, yet fortunately his nerves were still strong enough; anyone else might have been paralyzed, not knowing what to do.
With a roll in mid-air, Hu Xiaodong went from prone to lying down, then lifted his right foot to kick fiercely at the zombie's head to halt its forward biting momentum.
What to do??
