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Zombies that were supporting the steel bars moved their bodies mechanically and did their best to withdraw themselves from the steel bars. And then they quickly walked backward. There were pits at the positions where their knees used to be. It was not hard to imagine the pressure those zombies bore just now. With the left of the supporting zombies, steel bars lost balance and couldn’t stick to the ground. Elvis noticed that a zombie did his best but was unable to withdraw himself from the steel bar. The harder he struggled, the deeper the steel bar embedded into his shoulder. The enemies rushed toward him, but Elvis wouldn’t stand by and allowed him to be killed though he was just a common zombie with no independent consciousness. He handed his steel bar to Larry and wa