The middle-aged woman just wanted to teach Elvis the way of staying alive. But she didn’t expect him to pull her out of the pigsty.
Looking at the zombies at the door, the middle-aged woman trembled with fear. She was afraid that Elvis’s reckless behavior would make her the food for the zombies today.
“Hey! What are you doing? I don’t want to be the food of the zombies! Be quick and get into the pigsty with me. The zombies won’t eat you as long as you smear yourself with pig manure.” The woman said in a low voice. She looked up at Elvis with beseeching eyes, begging him to let go of her.
However, her words had confirmed Elvis in his decision to rescue her from her misery.
“Please stop, young man! We’ll be eaten by the zombies if we continue to advance. Help! Please help me get back in
