"He's not human at all!" Mad Dog thought, panic surging through him along with a terrible sense of dread.
Just then, a tentacle suddenly shot out from the man's neck, whipping through the air like a steel cable and slamming hard into Mad Dog.
CRACK!
Mad Dog flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground and rolling several times before finally coming to a stop.
His flesh was torn open, exposing white bones beneath. If his bones hadn't been so tough, he'd probably be dead already.
"Damn, that was close..." Mad Dog muttered, shaken by the unexpected blow.
One of his zombie followers glanced at him. "Boss, didn't you say you could handle him easily?"
"Uh... That guy isn't human at all. He's extremely dangerous. Be careful!" Mad Dog quickly warned.
"Oh..." the zombie follower nodded slowly. "Good thing you told us not to get involved earlier, huh?"
