I raised my head and took a quick look. I saw a beautiful and handsome face, but he looked very weak. Scanning further down, this figure... Well, it's wrong.
Human beings.
I hit humans.
Suddenly, he jumped three steps away as if he had seen a ghost.
I stared at him. He stared at me.
I stared at him again. He was still staring at me.
I'm thinking that he must be thinking about how to break the neck of the zombie in front of him. And what about me? I was thinking, how should I pretend this never happened?
I asked myself in my mind.
Well, I think in this situation, as long as he doesn't have a gun, I should...
He pulled out his gun and pointed it in the direction of my head.
The meaning is obvious. Kill me.