If the bearded Tusi were a transmigrator, a song would definitely be playing in his heart right now:
"Brother, give me a hug..."
Indeed, it was a tight hug, and the animated corpse in front of him did indeed look like a big brother. Under normal circumstances, Tusi wouldn't mind having a brotherly embrace with the animated corpse, as long as it wasn't rotten.
But now he could only say... Brother, if you're hugging me, don't pour stuff into my body, okay?
Tusi instantly fell into a state of daze, looking like he was about to die, though he wasn't sure if it was from being suffocated, poisoned, or just grossed out.
Just as he was nearly full from whatever it was, he noticed the swiftly arriving Fingerley out of the corner of his eye, and tears of gratitude welled up in his eyes.
Finally, he wouldn't have to fight anymore.
With this thought, he peacefully succumbed to unconsciousness.
