Chapter 162 Jin can kill zombies with a knife, and can make arrows blow people's heads
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Shana's villa doesn't look big from the outside, but its internal structure is quite complicated.
The stairs alone have several turns, and there is a small warehouse at each corner of the stairs.
However, Shana said that these warehouses were full of debris and the weapons were not here.
And before looking for weapons, the first problem is to get rid of these survivors.
But looking at the young man's nervous expression, Ling Mo vaguely felt that they had probably found all the weapons. After all, even this crossbow was in their hands.
This situation was something Ling Mo had never expected before. At this moment, he was inevitably a little unhappy, and his attitude towards this young man also seemed a bit cold.
I hope they don't take away all those good knives and wear them out...
The young man's muscles were tense and he felt the tip of the knife pressed against his waist. Although Ling Mo only used one hand to hold his arm, he did not dare to struggle easily.
After walking slowly along the stairs to the second floor, there is a long corridor with rooms on both sides, but the doors are closed tightly and you can't see what's going on inside the room.
There is also a staircase leading to the rooftop, but the door is closed, and you can't see what is going on on the rooftop.
"People are on the rooftop?"
Just as the young man was about to lead Ling Mo and his group deeper into the corridor, Ling Mo asked coldly.
If the young man hadn't glanced at the rooftop more often, Ling Mo wouldn't have noticed that the door to the rooftop seemed to be closed, but in fact it was only partially closed, with a slightly invisible gap left.
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped down from the entrance to the rooftop, and at the same time, a bright cold light directly poked Ling Mo.
Ling Mo just used his mental tentacles again, and even used his immature ability to control objects. At this time, his mental tentacles were already weak.
However, he reacted quickly and directly grabbed the young man's side and used him as a shield to block him.
The young man was so horrified that he quickly shouted: "Lian Lian!"
The figure named Lian Lian did not expect Ling Mo to have this skill. On the premise that she could not hurt her companions, she had no choice but to trip herself with her feet, causing herself to lose her balance and stop her forward momentum.
She rolled down the stairs, and finally stopped less than two meters away from the young man and Ling Mo. She climbed to her feet, holding the small dagger in her hand, and looked at Ling Mo vigilantly and angrily.
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Ling Mo was initially very defensive, but when he saw what this girl named Lian Lian looked like, he was stunned for a moment.
He is only about the height of his waist, with long hair hanging behind his head, big black and white eyes, but due to malnutrition, his face is a little pale, and his body is also very thin...
She is almost like a doll, and she is a beautiful doll that is full of energy and is only seven or eight years old...
She forced herself to roll down the stairs. Although there were only two or three steps, it was obvious that her butt was still hurt from the fall.
The little doll stretched out his hand to cover his buttocks and shouted angrily in a childish voice: "Let go of Yang Jia!"
"Ouyang Lian, don't be stupid, throw the knife away!"
Yang Jia was shocked. He was subdued even though he was holding a crossbow. What could a little girl do with a knife that could only be used to cut fruit?
What should I do if I anger Ling Mo? Isn’t that asking for death?
Ling Mo also completely relaxed. How could such a little girl, and just an ordinary girl, be so lethal?
However, Ouyang Lian's attitude of fighting him desperately made him have a good impression of this little girl.
When an ordinary little girl sees this situation, it would be nice not to be frightened and cry, but she can actually hide after hearing the noise, and she really has the courage to jump out and attack.
It's just that her courage is commendable, but her age limit makes her really not a threat.
After hearing Yang Jia's words, Ouyang Lian showed a trace of doubt, but she still held the knife hesitantly: "No, unless they let you go."
"Brother... no, big brother! She is just a little girl. She just wanted to save me just now. Don't care about her!"
Seeing that Ouyang Lian still didn't understand what he meant, Yang Jia quickly begged Ling Mo for mercy.
The sneak attacker was just a little girl. It was obvious that there were no other survivors here. It should be as Yang Jia said, his other companions had gone out.
But depending on the weather, I should be back soon.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo let go of Yang Jia and smiled at Ouyang Lian: "Now that I've let him go, you can also put down the knife. This thing can't hurt me, it will hurt yourself.
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Yang Jia didn't expect Ling Mo to let him go like this, and he couldn't react for a while.
But the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to rush over and snatch the knife from Ouyang Lian's hand, and then threw it on the ground. Then he pulled Ouyang Lian closer to him, looking at him with both vigilance and confusion.
With Ling Mo.
"There's no need to do this. As you said, you can't tell the difference between friend and foe. I'm just here to prevent your companions from attacking us indiscriminately."
Ling Mo inserted the short knife back with his backhand and said lightly at the same time.
Yang Jia was stunned for a moment, then showed a forced smile: "I understand..."
"We came back mainly to find some weapons to use. Have you taken all those knives?"
Ling Mo didn't bother beating around the bush and asked straight to the point.
"So..." Although Yang Jia's eyes were still wary, seeing that Ling Mo and his party clearly had an absolute advantage in strength but did not take the opportunity to torture him, his feelings towards Ling Mo suddenly improved a lot, "We
We found a lot of weapons, but most of them are still unusable... Some of the usable ones were divided among the people in the team."
"What did you take away?" Shana suddenly asked.
Yang Jia was a little afraid of Shana, while Ouyang Lian looked at Shana curiously.
"Some daggers and the like...but not many."
Shana thought for a while, then turned to Ling Mo and said, "That's okay. What I want is a long knife. But ordinary people can't use it. Not everyone can use this thing."
"Yes, actually, some of the spears you made are more useful for us..."
At this time, Yang Jia completely believed in Shana's identity. If he was not the owner of this family, how could he know these things so clearly?
"Then you take us to the place where the weapons are kept. Once we get the weapons, we will leave here." Ling Mo said.
"Okay..." Yang Jia hesitated, but he also understood that he did not have the capital to refuse, so he could only nodded and pointed to a room not far away, "Put it all there."
Although Yang Jia and Ouyang Lian were not threatening, Ling Mo still asked Li Yalin to stay outside the door and watch over them.
Yang Jia seemed very uncomfortable being stared at by Li Yalin with her cold, snake-like eyes, and Ouyang Lian also showed a hint of timidity. But she seemed more interested than scared...
"Fuck..."
As soon as he entered the room, Ling Mo was stunned.
The weapons scattered all over the place look like they are in a weapons arsenal!
Although I already knew about the various contraband items in the Xia family, I didn’t expect there to be so many!
But after coming back to his senses, Ling Mo discovered that most of them were just collections of uncut crafts. Apart from being beautiful, they were of no use at all.
"What is this?" Ling Mo picked up an ancient-looking long sword from the top and asked.
Shana glanced at it and said, "It's for collection."
"If you do such a good job, you need one or two thousand, right?"
"The price is around 30,000."
"... Pretend I didn't ask. Hurry up and pick out the ones you can use."
This matter can only be done by Shana. Her vision is indeed very poisonous. She can pick out a long knife that has been sharpened and extremely sharp without having to carefully identify the various swords in the room.
However, several handfuls made her feel that the weight was too light, so she threw them aside.
Ling Mo tried to pick up a handful of eliminated items, but was stunned for a moment.
It's so heavy, but it still feels light...
What kind of tyrannical force is hidden in that seemingly ordinary body?
Ye Lian was also looking at the weapons curiously. Although the scimitar in her hand was not bad, Ling Mo still planned to find a long weapon for her.
"Ah, this is fine." Shana took out a long knife about one meter long from an opened wooden box, and then pulled it out with a "swipe" sound.
A flash of cold light suddenly stung people's eyes, and Xia Na swung her hand downwards, and the wooden box was immediately cut into two halves.
Ling Mo took a closer look and was shocked to find that the incision of the wooden box was as smooth as tofu.
The reason why such an effect can be achieved is certainly due to Shana's strong strength, but the quality of the knife also plays an important role.
"This is a Tang sword. It was made by the old man before his death, who was Wang Lin and I's grandfather. However, this is not a pure Tang sword. It can only be regarded as an imitation. It has a similar appearance."
Shana looked at the Tang Dao in her hand with great satisfaction and said.
"I thought you did it."
"I can't make it. Look at the one I made. The quality is actually not very good, but it is light enough and suitable for me in the past. Brother Ling, here you go, take this and use it."
Xia Na said and handed the Tang Dao to Ling Mo.
Ling Mo was not polite, he took it in his hand and swung the knife towards the wall.
The special structure of the Tang knife's straight and tapered body makes the penetrating power extremely strong. Although the hole left by the tip of the knife on the wall is not large, it is very deep. This is the best way to deal with zombies.
For zombies, no matter how big the wound is, they can continue to pounce on them if they are disembowelled. Instead, it is better to use weapons with extremely strong penetrating power.
It's just that the weight of this Tang sword is much heavier than the short sword he used before. Although Ling Mo's physical fitness has been strengthened several times and he exercises regularly, he still feels a little unaccustomed to it.
Moreover, with such a sharp long knife, unless someone is accustomed to using cold weapons, it would be impossible to use it to chop zombies.
Zombies are more flexible, faster, and more powerful than ordinary people.
No wonder Xia Na said that those survivors couldn't use it. Even Ling Mo felt that he needed to be more skilled.
"Well, with this and the crossbow arrows, I can kill zombies with a knife, and I can kill people with arrows from a distance."
Ling Mo's voice was not lowered intentionally. When Yang Jia outside the door heard this, he immediately showed a trace of depression.
Such a useful crossbow was left to him by his companions to guard his home. Unexpectedly, he was snatched away from a survivor when he first met him... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)