"AHHH!!!"
The stuttering man was truly panicking—so panicked he wasn't stuttering anymore.
Su Nian had thrown him next to the door, a single threshold separating him from the horde of zombies.
No matter how noble or exciting his previous thoughts had been, in that instant, he was terrified.
Ignoring the pain in his body, he cowered and scrambled back two meters, only to run into Su Nian again.
Su Nian still wore a gentle smile, her demeanor as mild as ever. But she grabbed him, dragged him back to the doorway, and reached out to peel off the Door Protection Talisman.
This time, the stuttering man was truly scared. No matter how resolute his thoughts had been a moment ago, faced with the approaching fangs of the zombies and a smiling Su Nian who was more terrifying than any ghost…
...he... shamefully... pissed himself...
Su Nian shot him a contemptuous look, but her movements didn't falter in the slightest.
The stuttering man knew with absolute certainty that she was serious.
