"Take action!"
Zhang Su whispered to Old Wang.
"Alright, alright!"
Wang Guangjun held the wooden spear tightly in his hand, hesitating like an amateur fisherman unsure of which fish to stab, causing anxiety just by watching him.
A zombie being tripped is not a permanent solution; their movements are stiff but they'll eventually get back up, so they must be dealt with quickly.
Seeing Wang Guangjun hesitant to strike, Zhang Su shook his head quietly. After all, it was his first time, and difficulties were understandable, but that wasn't an excuse for cowardice.
"Watch!"
He took the crowbar from his waist, aimed at a zombie's head and swung down hard, the heavy crowbar piercing through the zombie's skull in an instant.
Ah-ooo...
The attacked zombie's skull shattered, and with a spasm, it collapsed to the ground, leaving its body to be dragged by the other two zombies.
"Hmph!"
