I hurriedly ran to grab the rope and worked hard with him.
Now Researcher An is so strong that neither me nor the old man from Xiangxi can hold her back. We are being led away by her as if we are losing a tug-of-war.
I pushed my legs on the ground, and my upper body lay back desperately. If a living person was pulled up by a rope around the neck like this, his head would probably be pulled off.
"boom!"
With a sound, the rope broke.
Because I exerted too much force, I fell back as soon as the rope broke.
The hunchbacked old man was shocked: "My corpse-tying rope!"
I fell to pieces and almost fell apart. I was so angry and anxious that I stood up and cursed: "It will break as soon as I pull it! What kind of fucking broken rope is this!"
Researcher An ignored me and the old man from Xiangxi. She seemed to have great resentment towards Sister Yu.
With half of the corpse rope wrapped around her neck, Researcher An pounced on Yao Yumen, opened her mouth and bit her neck!
"No! Girl, be careful!" Liu Yushan shouted angrily.
"Crack." At the critical moment, Sister Yu directly stuffed the entire barrel of the gun into Researcher An's mouth, jamming her teeth.
Biting the barrel of the gun, a large amount of black juice dripped from her mouth, all dripping onto Sister Yu's forehead.
"Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!" A series of gunshots rang out. Sister Yu looked fierce and pulled the trigger continuously, emptying the magazine.
At such a close distance, the bullet entered through the mouth and exited from the back, and the back of Researcher An's head was smashed.
"Beggar! Why don't you do anything!" Liu Yushan shouted urgently.
"Clang!" This is the sound of a sword being unsheathed.
I was stunned when I saw that Beggar Liu actually pulled out a soft sword with cold light from his waist! This soft sword was wrapped around Beggar Liu's waist like a belt.
There was just a flash of white light in my eyes, so fast that I couldn't even see it clearly.
A human head floated in the air, then fell to the ground and rolled twice.
The whole process took only five seconds. Researcher An's head was cut off by the beggar Liu Yijian...
"Still...still alive..." I couldn't speak clearly.
"Huh?" Beggar Liu walked over and knelt down curiously. He looked at it, grabbed An Yan's hair and lifted it up.
not dead.
Researcher An's eyes were still moving at this time, and her mouth was like a fish lacking oxygen, opening, closing, opening, opening...
"This is weird, this is not a corpse, what is this?" Liu, the beggar, held Researcher An's hair and looked at it in amazement.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was almost scared out of my mind...
The old man from Xiangxi said angrily: "It's not a corpse! It's not a fake corpse! It's not even an infernal corpse! What the hell is this! No wonder my corpse-tying rope is of no use at all!"
At this time, Sister Hong seemed to have thought of something, and she looked at me suspiciously.
I lowered my head with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Sister Hong.
Sister Hong was also present at what happened to Lao Xu last time. She witnessed everything that happened.
"What's going on Yunfeng?" asked me with a gloomy face.
Yao Yumen was almost bitten to death, and I realized that I had gotten into trouble.
I took out a small glass bottle from my trouser pocket and showed them. There was still half a bottle of the light blue liquid inside.
"What is this?" He looked at the small glass bottle and asked in confusion.
Before I could open my mouth to explain, Sister Hong took a deep breath and said before she could speak: "Hold your heads, everyone."
"I guess this is what the Changchun Society has always wanted."
