Hidden Troubles

However, even in his weakened state, he would never allow any other zombies to step into his territory.

Alex gritted his teeth and struggled to stand, dragging his exhausted body towards the distant zombie. His mind was somewhat dazed, but he remained conscious.

About twenty meters away from Alex, a male zombie was slowly crawling towards him, clearly targeting Alex. The zombie's eye sockets were sunken, and its face was twisted with a grotesque expression, its fangs particularly prominent. Its movements were sluggish, but it did not stop; instead, it seemed more determined to advance.

Upon seeing Alex, the zombie appeared to become excited, black viscous saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth. Its speed increased, and within seconds, it was already in front of Alex, its sharp claws swinging directly at Alex's throat!

Seeing this, Alex coldly smiled. Did these minor zombies really dare to surround him here?