Fortunately, because he retreated, coupled with some hard cardboard he tied on for zombie prevention, the python only managed to bite a small piece of flesh on his right arm, without breaking his bone.
Given the size of this python, if he hadn't escaped in time, swallowing him whole wouldn't have been an issue.
Quickly.
He desperately dragged his body backwards, supporting himself forcefully with his left hand, constantly retreating.
The python's teeth had wounded his right arm, blood flowed out from the wound, he gritted his teeth in pain, his face full of agony and helplessness, watching the python slither toward him again, he knew he was trapped in a deadly situation.
As he watched the python approach closer, he thought he would surely die here.
At that moment.
In the blink of an eye.
A fist-sized stone came flying over.
Bang!
It hit the python in the eye.
The man looked over in the direction, it was Brother Zhu's group member Dangdang.
