The Zombie Dog could never have imagined that the prey, which had been so close, would suddenly be moving further away.
Unable to accept reality, it thrashed its front paws in the air, as if competing in a freestyle swimming race, exerting great effort. It was only when it landed heavily on the ground that it hopelessly stopped its actions.
The massive inertia caused the fallen Zombie Dog to slide back several meters, and the strong friction left a terrifying bloody scar on the ground.
Perhaps due to the pain, even the zombified Zombie Dog couldn't suppress a howl to the sky.
The piercing lament echoed back and forth across the open fields.
This time it was Tang Xiaoquan's turn to be puzzled. With his eyes tightly shut, he was naturally unaware of what had just happened above his head.
He even wondered whether it was an illusion created after his death.
After all, he hadn't made any move to counterattack the Zombie Dog, so why did its cry sound so... miserable?
