Five Zombies, three taken down, two left.
This result no longer posed much of a threat for Old Xu. He quickly scrambled up from the floor, Shattered Stone Dagger in hand, taking up a fighting stance.
Because the wrist rope was still attached, it wasn't easy for him to take the initiative, so he simply waited for the beasts to come to him.
The two Zombies didn't show the slightest anger over their buddies' tragic death. The only thing in their eyes was greed and hunger for the delicious meal that was Old Xu.
Watching the Zombies close in, Old Xu's expression stayed steady. When one got close enough, he suddenly sidestepped, then followed through with a shove, sending it sprawling before rushing the remaining one.
His hand once again pounded down on the Zombie's skull like a pile driver, blow after blow, and very soon the Zombie's cranium burst open with a gaping hole.
