Chapter 152
Some time later.
Accompanied by a rough coughing fit, Taylor regained consciousness.
For some inexplicable reason, his surroundings were shrouded in darkness, and a dull ache resonated throughout his entire body.
It was then that he suddenly recalled the preceding situation – the zombie striking the wall and the debris that had buried him.
He was likely still trapped beneath that rubble.
“Damn it...!”
Cursing under his breath, Taylor thrashed about in an attempt to free himself.
But it wasn’t an easy task.
The primary issue was one of his arms that had been outstretched towards the plush doll.
“Ugh...!”
No matter how forcefully Taylor tried to withdraw that arm, the only sensation he felt was agonizing pain.
As if it had become lodged between the grinding gears of some massive machine, refusing to budge even an inch.