Luo Di had just stepped into the courtyard when his tongue curled up.
The danger window provided by his sense of taste had already seen something flying swiftly towards him, about to pierce through his body.
"Over there?"
Across the viewing platform, Luo Di glimpsed a certain glint of light.
With a quick step, he sidestepped to dodge.
Whoosh!
A metal pipe shot at extreme speed,
but this was no ordinary pipe; at its tip grew an eyeball, and inside the pipe was filled with flesh.
This eyeball stared fixedly at Luo Di, and the pipe, which should have shot straight, strangely arced as if capable of biological targeting.
Swish!
Blood dripped,
a thermometer-like device was thoroughly smashed.
The pipe further embedded into the metal door behind Luo Di, closing the door as the eyeball at the pipe's tip even spread the pale flesh inside to cover the door.
The eyeball rooted at the center, forming a seal, prohibiting exit.
