In moments of madness, one can do anything, and in desperation, Zhang Zhicai had no other choice but to raise his knife to block.
Instantly, the two blades collided with a 'clang', leaving a notch about an inch long on each blade, showing the force of Li Zhong's swing.
With one strike missed, Li Zhong raised his knife again intending to cut, but this time Zhang Zhicai did not plan to give him another chance.
Seizing the opportunity, he raised his palm to grasp Li Zhong's wrist, then shouted loudly: "Li Zhong! Are you crazy! Look carefully! It's me!"
Li Zhong's eyes gradually calmed down, he panted heavily, his heaving chest sounding like a bellows.
"Did you see clearly now? I'm not a zombie!"
Li Zhong nodded absent-mindedly, seeing that Zhang Zhicai's arm relaxed, Zhang Zhicai let out a breath.
