Chapter 213
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Chapter 213: The Final Moment (Part 2)
Although the zombie monk has lost its sanity, under its rampage, bamboo forests fell one after another. The illusions only affected the mental state of people causing hallucinations, but the real bamboo forest had been almost completely destroyed by the zombie monk. Zhang Mu had fewer and fewer bamboo to leverage, feeling that his ability to dodge at large angles was also diminishing. The zombie monk seemed to have noticed Zhang Mu’s current situation, so it leaped forward more ferociously, determined to tear Zhang Mu, the human who snatched food from its mouth, to shreds.
Obsidian Beetle, put in more effort, or I’ll be eaten soon.
Zhang Mu’s inner monologue seemed to be heard by Obsidian Beetle. The next second, he heard a loud high-pitched sound outside, which was the signal he and Obsidian Beetle had agreed upon beforehand. Unlike when Zhang Mu attached his mental power to Obsidian Beetle, it was difficult for Obsidian Beetle to actively communicate with Zhang Mu from a distance. As Zhang Mu currently could not fully concentrate his mental power on communicating with Obsidian Beetle, this high-pitched sound became their signal for a successful retreat.
Zhang Mu pulled himself over to the last long branch of bamboo, preparing to evacuate and not play kite-flying games with the zombie monk across from him.
At that moment, the zombie monk seemed to realize that Zhang Mu wanted to escape. How could it give Zhang Mu that chance? The ribs in its chest cavity broke 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 all at once by this, he would not look like himself but more like a hedgehog.
Time was running out. He directly let go of the vine in his hand, then harshly connected with the ground with a new one, pulling himself down hard. He plummeted towards the ground like a cannonball due to the gravitational potential energy.
Even though his face hurt from being hit, at least he had escaped danger. The sudden attack by the zombie monk had caught Zhang Mu off guard. Zhang Mu had already reached his limit, and if he hadn’t reacted in time, seeing those shattered bamboo sticks, he felt as if he was seeing his own future.
The zombie didn’t give Zhang Mu a chance to catch his breath. It was instinctual for him to strike when the opponent was down. Before Zhang Mu could get up, the zombie rushed towards him, causing the ground to shake and make Zhang Mu’s body move.
In a blink of an eye, Zhang Mu saw the dried and swollen foot of the zombie monk getting closer and closer.
