There are a lot of lightness skills and rope-climbing skills, but to combine the two of them together wasn't sothing ordinary martial art practitioners could do.
And if he wasn't mistaken, the way Aon climbed the rope was too similar to his own skill.
Renmu had only taught his skills to his close aides. His skills ca from his mother's family who was a family of spy and assassins.
After all, his third Aunt from his mother's family was the head of a famous assassin's organization in the dark world!
Renmu would have never mistaken the Hua's Family's special skill.
So...how did soone who wasn't a mber of the Hua Family and didn't join the Hua Family's assassin organization used their special skill so skillfully?
Even his oldest brother and the unworthy youngest brother didn't learn this skill no matter how much he and mom tried to teach them.
They said this skill looked too much like a monkey, which wasn't cool at all.
Renmu's heart was heavy. He thought of many conspiracy theories, whether there were traitors in his aunt's assassin organization or not, etc, etc...
Rennesse, on the other hand, was shocked by another thing.
Just then, when Aon climbed the rope so skillfully, he reminded her of her sister-in-law, who was Renmu's mother, and the wife of her older brother.
This sister-in-law isn't an assassin like Renmu, but she's a thousand-face spy.
Her lightness skill was unmatched even in the entire Hua Family.
Just now...Aon suddenly looked 80% similar to her sister-in-law.
How could this be? Even a gene editing could not make soone resemble another person so much without being related by blood.
Rennesse suddenly thought of her youngest nephew's strange actions in the past few weeks and a seed of doubt grew in her heart.
There's sothing wrong with her youngest nephew and this unlucky doomsday Superstar.
Because of Aon's skill, both Renmu and Rennesse beca more curious about him.
They even secretly only watched Aon's Livestream room and not other candidates.
Rennor naturally noticed the strange reaction of his cousin and mother.
He vaguely recognized Aon's skill as his cousin and his aunt's special skill.
This boy's identity beca even more mysterious.
Aon didn't know that his casual action attracted the attention of his three family mbers.
He only climbed the rope for several minutes and successfully landed on the highest floor.
His palms didn't turn red because of the friction and he didn't even break a sweat.
This is so admirable!
lan couldn't do that, so he had to tie the rope around his waist and let the two people pull up the rope.
Although his waist hurt and he had to hang freely like a fish bait, in the end, lan successfully landed on the highest floor.
Once lan took off the rope around his waist, he quickly checked his waist and found a red rope mark on his white skin.
The lancholy guy beca even more lancholy.
He almost shed tears if Aon didn't stop him with a glare.
"Okay, okay, we have wasted too much ti. Let's open the door and decorate the rooftop."
The one who opened the door was naturally the at shield— oh no, the new assistant.
The new assistant carefully opened the door that was already so rusty that he had to push it open with all of his might.
Then, the moonlight ca through the gap of the rusty door, revealing a beautiful—
Pair of eyes.
"Ahhh!!!" Bob scread on top of his lungs!
"Ahhhh!!" The owner of the eyes behind the door also scread on top of their lungs.
Aon and lan, who didn't know anything, heard the scream, and they also subconsciously scread on top of their lungs,
"Ahhh!!"
"Ahhh!!"
"Ahhhh— "
The three groups of people scread like chickens for three seconds straight before the mysterious person behind the door ca up to their senses.
Then, the person helped Bob to open the rooftop, revealing a sight that Bob, lan and Aon found it hard to believe.
Where's the spacious rooftop? Where's the promised abandoned rooftop?
How co there were only a row of dense tents here and there?
The entire rooftop was transford into a temporary basecamp!
And it's the basecamp of human survivors.
No wonder the person behind the door was so shocked when seeing the pair of white eyes without the black part.
The person just had close eye contact with a zombie!
Anyone would be shocked.
Seeing a survivor, both lan and Aon were stunned.
They looked at the survivor who opened the door voluntarily, even helping Bob to cross the door.
Is this survivor...not right in the head or sothing?
Apparently, the survivor helped Bob to open the door not out of humanitarian aid but to lead him into a trap.
Just after Bob entered the door, the survivors on the rooftop raised their hands and pointed handguns at the innocent zombie.
...yes. Handgun.
God knew how these strange survivors got hot weapons in their hands! Not just one or two, but a bunch of them!
Aon and lan suspected that these people were special forces or sothing, not civilians.
Is their luck so bad that they bumped into a native so soon?
If the natives had been on the rooftop all this ti, shouldn't they have heard of the commotion caused by the army of female zombies?
What if they suspected the two of them?
Bob, a law-abiding zombie, almost fainted on the spot in front of a bunch of handguns.
He wanted to shed tears and snot while screaming,
He's innocent, ah! He's a good zombie!
Well, he would occasionally eat so human corpse's brain or so dying humans, but he was still a good boy!
The good boy Bob was in danger of being shot in the head.
Before anything happened, the two capitalists finally found their conscience at the corner of their heart and tried to calm down the strange survivors.
"Wait, wait, this is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"
lan hurriedly blocked Bob's body with his own tall body and stared at the group of survivors dressed in black hoodies.
Big bosses, please, don't be impulsive!
The ten or so people in black robes looked at lan and Aon who suddenly appeared behind the zombie, and the person who first opened the door exclaid in surprise.
"There are survivors!"
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