Although the monk zombie has lost its mind now, the bamboo forest has fallen down piece by piece as it rushes forward. The illusion only affects people's mental power and causes hallucinations to appear before their eyes, but the real bamboo forest has been almost pushed away by the monk zombie. There are fewer and fewer bamboos that Zhang Mu can use as leverage, and he feels that the wide angles he can dodge are also becoming smaller. The monk zombie seems to have discovered Zhang Mu's current situation, so it pounced on him more ferociously, vowing to tear Zhang Mu, the human who snatched food from its mouth, into pieces.

Obsidian, hurry up, or I'll be eaten.

Zhang Mu's intense inner monologue seemed to be heard by the Obsidian Worm. The next second, he heard a high-pitched hissing sound coming from outside. It was the secret signal agreed upon by Zhang Mu and the Obsidian Worm in advance. This was different from Zhang Mu attaching his mental power to the Obsidian Worm. If the Obsidian Worm wanted to actively feedback the information to Zhang Mu after the distance was far away, it would be very difficult. After all, Zhang Mu now had no way to concentrate his mental power completely on communicating with the Obsidian Worm, so this high-pitched hissing sound became the signal of their successful retreat.

Zhang Mu used the force of the last long bamboo branch to pull himself over. Now he was ready to evacuate and no longer play the kite-flying game with the monk zombie opposite.

At this moment, the monk zombie seemed to realize that Zhang Mu wanted to run. How could it give Zhang Mu this opportunity? The ribs under its chest were broken in the middle, and were squeezed by the muscles on both sides, shooting towards Zhang Mu's body like an anti-aircraft gun.

If Zhang Mu was hit by all the bullets, he would either become a sieve or a porcupine.

There was no time left, so he simply gave up the vine in his hand, and used a new vine to suddenly touch the ground and pull himself down hard. He fell down suddenly, and with the potential energy of gravity, he hit the ground like a cannonball.

Although his face was hit and it hurt, he at least escaped. The sudden attack by the monk zombie was too sudden. What Zhang Mu could do now was already his limit. If he had not reacted in time, Zhang Mu would have seen the bamboos that were pierced into pieces, as if he saw his own fate.

The zombie would not give Zhang Mu a chance to breathe. It was his subconscious instinct to beat the man who was down and out. While Zhang Mu was still trying to get up, he ran over at full speed. The shaking of the ground had already caused Zhang Mu's body to rise and fall.

In a flash, in Zhang Mu's sight, the dry and swollen foot continued to grow larger.

(End of this chapter)