"As expected..."
Chen Lusi saw the four corpses stop swaying, sighed with relief, and then slowly raised the gun in his hand, aiming at the still-swaying corpse.
But soon.
He lowered the gun.
Let it be.
At such a distance, I can't hit the rope, better not try to show off...
With this thought in mind, he accelerated suddenly, then kicked off the wall and leaped up high, raising his right hand.
A flash of cold light appeared.
Flesh twisted into a blade.
Chen Lusi aimed at the rope strangling the corpse's neck, intending to cut it down.
"Ahhhh————"
The corpse hanging on the rope suddenly twisted its head around, leaning forward to bite Chen Lusi.
Chen Lusi glanced at it, chose not to dodge, and continued to swing the blade toward the rope.
A person and a corpse collided head-on.
But, as expected, no pain came; the corpse passed straight through Chen Lusi's body.
Yet his blade struck firmly against the white thick hemp rope.
The sharp blade sliced through the hemp rope.
