A round of frenzied attacks forcibly crushed the obstructive sewn body.
But there were too many enemies.
The fourth, the fifth... More and more sewn bodies emerged from different directions, not rushing to attack, but like a tightening net, step by step compressing Li Zheng's dodging space.
When Li Zheng smashed the head of the third sewn body, a bone spike, glowing with a dim light, pierced through his shoulder from behind.
In the live broadcast room, amidst the players' exclamations on the barrage, Li Zheng suddenly felt a numbing sensation spreading throughout his body.
Looking down, the bone spike was being withdrawn, and all the sewn bodies around him stopped their movements.
They watched him quietly, as if evaluating a piece of perfect evolutionary material.
Li Zheng grinned, his blood-stained teeth flashing a chilling smile:
"You're in trouble."
The next second, his consciousness was swallowed by darkness.
