There are guns on the ground, pick them up and use them.
When you run out of bullets, throw away the empty gun, then pick up the nearest knife. Isn't that normal?
Gao Yi charged out holding a knife. He caught up with the nearest enemy, a little Ben, so naturally, he swung his hand. After feeling some resistance, a head rolled to the front of his feet.
This knife was not easy to use, completely unsuitable for Gao Yi's knife-wielding habits.
Although he had never used a knife before, he had at least held and played with one. This long and curved tachi had a center of gravity that did not suit Gao Yi's habits, and the grip felt uncomfortable. Even the sound of the knife slicing through the air made Gao Yi feel awkward.
However, the long knife significantly extended Gao Yi's attack range, so even though Gao Yi was not sure if he could hit anyone, he managed to cut off a head with one stroke.
This was very bloody, very terrifying, and very shocking.
