Fortunately, the power of the lightning has been completely absorbed.

Cheng Shuang reached out her finger, intending to touch the zombie, but was slapped down by Lie Fu's claw.

The little girl held the back of her hand, blowing on it several times in pain. When she looked up again, she was met with a pair of fierce, wary, red eyes that made her take a step back.

Hunter: Don't touch it, it's mine!

As if it were contagious, Kuroko's eyes also reddened. He silently lowered his head, lost in sorrow. His refined appearance, coupled with this expression, gave him an air of melancholy and handsome youth.

Hei Zi Shan: I always feel inexplicably tired, and I want to sing a song called "Cooling Down" to myself.

Cheng Shuang looked distressed. This was the first time she had encountered something like this, and she had no idea how to solve it. Moreover, if she didn't recall the Zangzang Monster in time, not only would Lie Fu and Hei Zi Shan, who was implicated by him, be left with psychological trauma, but the Zangzang Monster itself would also become exhausted from overusing its skills.

"It's over!" The little girl covered her head and groaned as if she had a headache. "The monster is too weak to float over on its own. The lightning that attacked Brother Liefu has an adhesive effect. Once it touches someone, it will forcibly connect them together. Unless you can resist the impact of the lightning and break free with your willpower, this is the situation we are in now."

Fortunately, the monster absorbed all the lightning power; otherwise, Hunter and Black Fan would have been left helpless and at the mercy of others, and their friends who wanted to rescue them would have been trapped one by one.

Du Jun said calmly, "This skill is very powerful." The most terrifying thing is that the enemy is in the dark, while they are in the open, making it difficult to defend against them in many situations.

"Hey bro, did you catch the person who attacked you? Who was it?" Cheng Shuang circled around the two stiff-looking boys, his mind preoccupied with figuring out how to deal with the problem of retrieving the zombie monster.

"We chased them for a long way but didn't see anyone!" Du Jun rolled up his sleeves, his cold expression turning serious. "I suspect they have sniping skills. We should leave as soon as possible."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a snap was heard, and Cheng Shuang's small body jolted as she heard another crisp snap with her bright eyes.

Two gasps of shock followed in quick succession.

Hei Zishan came to his senses first, and he covered his face, hissing in pain.

Lie Fu lowered his eyes and remained silent, his face, half of which was red, looking somewhat gloomy.

Slowly, he raised his head and silently reached out his hand...

"No, Du Jun is doing this for our own good!" Hei Zishan quickly put his arm around his friend's shoulder, laughing and trying to smooth things over, fearing that Lie Fu would hold a grudge for the slap. "It's not safe here, it's very eerie. Luckily, Du Jun and Shuangshuang are loyal. If it were anyone else, they would have abandoned us long ago."

"Heh!" Lie Fu sneered, his smile turning into a sinister grin. His handsome face, framed by sunlight, was raised, exuding an indescribable arrogance and sharpness as he coldly glared at Hei Zishan and said, "Enough with the nonsense, hand over your phone!"

Hei Zishan choked, then shyly punched Lie Fu's chest. "Stop it, let's keep it as a souvenir! Okay?"

"You little brat!" Lie Fu raised his fan fiercely and swung it at Hei Zi Shan. Hei Zi Shan jumped up and ran forward while squealing and yelling. His erratic movements made the quiet grove noisy.

"Damn it, Lie Fu, are you trying to make me childless?! Are you just jealous that I'm more popular with women than you!"

"Do you want the woman? Your life? Or your phone? Choose one!"

Hei Zishan yelled and berated Lie Fu for lacking brotherly affection. Left with no other choice, he grabbed a rotting monster next to him as a shield. Lie Fu's fan swirled around the two, scaring Hei Zishan into running for his life.

“Let’s go this way,” Du Jun said in a low voice. He strode over to the hiding place of another rotting monster, grabbed it, and waved it at Cheng Shuang.

The little girl reached out and touched it, and the monstrous creature's tall figure shrank instantly. It drooped its head listlessly, its hat brim almost touching the ground, which made the little girl feel sorry for it. She quickly picked it up and rubbed its head a few times before placing it on her head.

Perhaps the existence of the Lost Monster was due to Cheng Shuang. Upon contact with it, Cheng Shuang was not affected by any skill loss. She only learned through its consciousness that the Lost Monster was seriously injured, which shows how powerful that lightning bolt was.

Without asking any questions, the little girl ran straight to the young man who reached out his hand to her.

With one hand holding hers and the other dragging the rotting monster, Du Jun hurriedly headed east.

"Brother, it keeps staring at me!" Cheng Shuang was no longer afraid of running, but the sight of a rotting, strange creature with wavy eyes staring at her without blinking made her feel uneasy.

Du Jun turned his head and saw that this wasn't just staring; it was as if he wanted to press his face against the little girl's.

The rotting monster, in a posture that is hard for ordinary people to understand, with an incredibly flexible side waist at a 90-degree angle, ran while staring at Cheng Shuang.

Du Jun pursed his lips, his steps unwavering. As he took a step, he kicked the rotting monster in the back, straightening it. Then he saw the rotting monster's eyelids twitch, and it glanced at him with a seemingly resentful look.

I wandered through the woods, and after what seemed like an eternity, the scenery remained unchanged.

“Hey bro, could you stop? I have a feeling it has something to say to me.” Cheng Shuang hesitated, tugging at Du Jun’s hand, panting heavily, and slowly finished speaking, one word at a time. “And… are we lost?”

Du Jun thought for a moment, then did not refuse. He went around to the back of a lush and thick tree, pressed down on the heads of the little girl and the rotting monster, and then bent down step by step to move into the waist-high grass next to the tree, where he concealed himself.

"Speak!" He freed his hand, picked up a dry twig, and stuffed it into the rotting monster's gaping, toothless mouth to prevent it from biting him.

"I saw a piece of scalp, on the ground over there." Cheng Shuang understood why her older brother was so cautious. After helping him restrain the rotting monster, she quietly raised her chin and pointed in the direction she indicated.

"Oh right, I have a rope!" The little girl remembered the nylon rope in her spatial storage, took it out, unpacked it, and tied the rotting monster's two claws to its back.

As they ran, Du Jun not only had to find the right direction but also control the rotting monster, leaving him little time to observe the environment. He tightened the rope and frowned, saying, "Do you remember how far apart the spot where that piece of scalp fell from is from where we last left? Are they in the same direction?"

Cheng Shuang scratched his head awkwardly and drew lines on the ground with his finger. "We were running east, so our scalp should be on the left side when we were running... But now, it's on the right side!"

The two looked up at the same time, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"I ran in a straight line," Du Jun said softly, his tone full of doubt. Although the forest was essentially a small room, if you kept running, you would eventually hit a wall. As for a 180-degree turn, it was impossible for you not to sense it at all.

"Does that mean I'll see Hei Zishan and Brother Lie Fu soon?" The little girl couldn't think of anything too profound. She attributed everything to the magic of the Gate of Reincarnation, so she was very relaxed and at ease.