Fighting a Zombie Horde!

"Didn't you say you were a real man?"

"What antidote do we have now?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Under the ridicule of the crowd, he still managed to get the antidote and poured it into his mouth with his weak hands.

Then, he collapsed on the ground and watched them make the medicine.

Not long after he fainted again, he suddenly woke up with that kind of numbness all over his body. His hands were tied up and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

He looked at Stark and said, "I'll fight you, but you need to get rid of this medicine first.".

Stark glanced at the old man. He then picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to him. "This is the only bowl of medicine. There's no extra."

He handed it to him and turned to leave. He looked at the old man and did not say anything.

Just as the two of them were about to take the old man away, the ground suddenly began to shake. Everyone looked around vigilantly!

"Ah!"