Crack!
The moment it landed, a crisp sound came from the Corpse Puppet's shoulder.
That sequence of actions had already exceeded the limits of what the zombie could bear.
And in a state of overexertion, even a zombie would experience some adverse reactions.
But in order to contend with the bird corpse, Ling Mo had to continue manipulating the Corpse Puppet, maintaining its frantic pace forward.
"This can't go on, the Corpse Puppet's body will collapse before long... I have to shake it off before that happens," Ling Mo thought, slowly moving towards the elevator doors.
When he moved into a position where he could see the bird corpse, he immediately stopped cautiously.
The bird corpse was standing behind the railing, seemingly shocked as it stared downward.
It was the bird's first encounter with a zombie fleeing in the middle of a challenge...
"Actually... just ran off?"
The bird corpse muttered to itself, apparently still not having reacted.
