Zhang Mu had no other choice now and could only go forward bravely, causing Long Er to laugh.

What’s going on? She can actually still laugh. This woman is really poisonous.

He stopped thinking about other things and focused all his attention on the battle that would take place in the next second.

Looking at the pile of rotten meat in front of him, Zhang Mu suddenly felt a headache. How should he fight? This guy was covered with thorns and could not be touched at all. If he attacked the back of his neck just now, Long Er's prophecy also told him that it would not work. How should he start? Zhang Mu was really in a dilemma.

So he wanted to avoid the giant monk corpse at the first opportunity. However, this zombie's attention was not on him at all. If Zhang Mu avoided it, he would not even look at Zhang Mu and would go straight to attack Long Er.

There’s no other choice, let’s fight!

Zhang Mu waved the obsidian dagger in front of the giant monk's eyes, finally making his presence known to him. However, the zombie, whose arms were as thick as Zhang Mu's thighs, simply raised his arms slightly to block Zhang Mu's attack. The obsidian dagger made a crisp sound of metal clashing on his arms and was bounced out of Zhang Mu's hand.

That’s right, he was bounced out. Zhang Mu’s right hand, which was tightly holding the obsidian dagger, cracked at the base of his palm.

However, Zhang Mu did not care about the obsidian dagger that disappeared again. Instead, he used the huge and inflexible body of the monk's corpse to fight in close combat, jumping up and down, but he was almost scratched many times.

Zhang Mu knew that once he was caught, there would be no chance of recovery.

But even so, Zhang Mu gave people the feeling that he was dancing on the edge of a knife, and his dance partner was the god of death.

Long Er now didn't even have the strength to move. She looked at Long Qi who was lying unconscious on the ground with a pale face. She wanted to go over to see him, but her body couldn't do it.

There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Zhang Mu who was struggling with his last breath.

Si said, "Zhang Mu, let's go. We are destined to have such a destiny. Destiny cannot be predicted. Constant predictions can only change the short-term future. The great flow of destiny will still blend and intertwine.

This is something that cannot be changed by human power. You should leave quickly and take your pet with you. Why bother to be buried with us?

Lead the humans of Shanxi City as far as possible.

If you can survive a little longer, that means you can live a little longer, which is good.”

After saying this, Long Er slowly closed his eyes, with two lines of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

But Zhang Mu's roar pulled her out of her sadness about the future, "What a joke, you stupid woman, you know nothing, fate, that can be changed, you said that the flow of fate will end up in the same place, that's only because you are not strong enough, only because you are still too weak.

If you are strong enough, then how difficult is it to strangle the river of destiny?

If you are strong enough, how difficult is it to change the trajectory of your destiny?

How do you know whether your ability to predict will improve as you improve yourself? If so, why is it impossible for this ability to predict the future to last for a month, a year, or even eternity?

Why can't it mutate and turn back time, going back to the past and changing history?"

Long Er seemed to have lost all his sadness due to Zhang Mu's reaction, but he chuckled and said, "What you said does make sense, but how difficult is it to do it? Everyone can talk about empty dreams, but how many people can really do it? Are you so confident in me?"

At first, Long Er was attracted by the future described by Zhang Mu, but her eyes soon dimmed. Although she has tasted the beauty of power now, at the same time, she also knows how difficult it is to increase this power.

"I almost got fooled by you. Little brother, you were not doing pyramid selling before the end of the world, were you?"

Seeing Ryuji

After returning to his original state, Zhang Mu smiled awkwardly, but he was almost caught by the giant monk corpse because of his distraction, and a part of his trouser leg was still torn off.

Zhang Mu panted and found an opportunity to reply to Long Er's words, saying firmly and forcefully, "If you lose your life, then it's really all in vain.

All dreams must be based on the fact that you are still alive."

Yes, no matter how big or small the dream is, the premise is that the person must be alive. As long as he is alive, there is a possibility that even the most distant dream can be realized. If you are dead, then even the humblest wish cannot be fulfilled by you.

Long Er fell into silence. He was actually taught a lesson by a little brat.

But Long Er didn't know that Zhang Mu's young body concealed a heart that had experienced too much vicissitudes.

He was very good at preaching. If the gathering place wanted to inspire people, it would use this kind of rhetoric at the beginning. After all, it was always free to paint a big picture. Of course, the casualty rate was announced to the public later. Even if they were given real money, no one was willing to come out. After all, if they died, they would really be gone. However, these people enjoyed a comfortable life in the city with the Epoch Store. Who would be willing to go out and struggle to their death in vain?

Long Er had little contact with the society, and had not encountered any big liar yet, so he was naturally frightened by Zhang Mu's intimidation. But it was also good, at least the murderous intent he had just had was no longer there.

Long Er was safe, but Zhang Mu's situation was getting more and more difficult. Although the giant monk corpse in this mutated state seemed to have lost its intelligence, the instinct of not eating flesh and blood made it irritable and violent. Zhang Mu had already noticed that the ribs that were originally fixed to his body were ready to move.

Could it be that these bones, having expanded to this extent, can still move?

The hairs on Zhang Mu's back stood up as he suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility!

(End of this chapter)