"Whatever it is, it's not a person." The man still did not make it clear what a zombie was. He continued, “After I pulled the old woman away, she began to bite me instead of her daughter. I was too scared to dodge at that moment. When I collected myself, I found my waist being wrapped by her legs and my neck being wrapped by her arms. She directly bit my face. I immediately held her chin and hit her head against the wall several times. Finally, she died.”
“What a thing you have gone through!” said Elvis, “But it seems that this zombie did not bite your shoulder, so what happened then?”
In such a situation, Elvis did not chat with the man out of curiosity. He wanted to get along with him first and then asked him for help.
The security gate was about a meter wide with two doors. If it was
