Seeing Sun Zeya triumphantly taking one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition, while Tom and the other three had tangled expressions on their faces, Ling Mo couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
"It's a bet. I bet you can complete the mission unscathed. They bet you will either be injured or unable to complete the mission."
Sun Zeya chuckled and said.
Xiao Wang and Lao Tie both looked embarrassed, smiled at Ling Mo, and quickly ran away.
"I still don't understand." Tom asked, "Since you don't know what Ling Mo's special ability is, why are you so sure that they can complete it?"
Ling Mo also looked at Sun Zeya curiously, but what they didn't expect was that Sun Zeya showed a confused look: "You still need to ask? You're just confused!"
"...Hurry up and hand over the promised reward."
Sun Zeya really wasn't talking nonsense, Ling Mo really squeezed her dry.
Watching Tom take off his bulletproof vest and then hand it over with great pain, Ling Mo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
It turns out that this is the second thing she was talking about...
"Thanks, Tom. You can reimburse me and get another one when you go back."
Sun Zeya smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and reached out to grab the bulletproof vest.
Tom seemed a little reluctant to let go, he hesitated for two seconds before letting go completely.
However, his eyes still lingered on the vest, and then he came over and patted Ling Mo on the shoulder, saying in a low voice: "Use it well, this is a good thing, don't break it casually. It's a pity."
After finishing speaking, he sighed and slowly walked towards the crowd.
"Is he okay?" Ling Mo took the bulletproof vest and checked it carefully.
The style of this piece is different from the one Sun Zeya wore before.
It has a lot of pockets and is slightly less flexible, but the lightness is still the same. Wearing it close-fitting in this weather will not affect movement at all.
"Tom...he's just nostalgic. Everything he has had with him for a long time will give him a name. For example, this vest is called Mary. How about it, is it disgusting? Will you give it back to me if I say so?"
Sun Zeya sat down in front of Ling Mo and asked.
Ling Mo said without raising his head: "No, I think Mary and I have already found each other. This size is more suitable for me. Yours is a little too small, just right for Ye Lian and the others."
Ling Mo is quite satisfied with this additional reward.
"Where are the standard supplies?" Ling Mo asked again after completing the inspection.
Sun Zeya curled his lips, picked up a backpack, and threw it directly to Ling Mo.
"What's there?" Ye Lian and the three girls immediately gathered around curiously.
"Falcon Survival Camp. The standard supplies for the exploration search and rescue team include an infrared night vision goggle, a handheld tactical flashlight, some batteries, a climbing rope, a bayonet, a first aid kit, and a set of full-body waterproof clothing.
There are also many gadgets, such as compressed dry food and the like." Sun Zeya introduced at the side, "These things are all taken out from the camp. They are not exactly military supplies, but they are necessary to survive in a city full of zombies.
It can play a very good role.”
"Actually, this is what I'm interested in."
Ling Mo took out the infrared night vision goggles and shook them. They could be worn on the head like an eye mask.
"So that's it... That's right. When faced with zombies, humans can still rely on caution to make up for the gap in hearing and smell, but at night when their eyesight is poor, they can only go blind. Hey, since you just want this
, then why don't you just ask me for it?" Sun Zeya suddenly widened his eyes and asked.
Ling Mo rolled his eyes at her: "Other things are better than nothing. For example, this tactical flashlight is very useful."
After hanging the flashlight on his wrist, Ling Mo gently pressed the tail, and a beam of strong light immediately shot out.
"It's a pity that it consumes too much power, but the advantage is that it is durable." Ling Mo smiled and said.
Sun Zeya stared at Ling Mo carefully for a while, then shook his head: "I always feel that we will not get much benefit from cooperating with you in the future."
"If you want to get benefits from people with superpowers, can that be called cooperation?" Ling Mo said unwillingly.
"Ha..." Sun Zeya glanced at Ling Mo in surprise, suddenly put his hand on Ling Mo's shoulder, and the moment he stood up, he put his mouth to Ling Mo's ear, "Then you get it from me
How to calculate the benefits gained?"
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, Sun Zeya stood up straight and said with a smile: "Now that the things have been counted, I guess you will leave soon?"
"Yes." Ling Mo nodded.
"You really don't want to consider joining us?" Sun Zeya's expression became unusually serious, "Although you are very strong, you will inevitably be in danger if you stay in the city."
"Is there no danger if I join you?" Ling Mo asked back.
Sun Zeya was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yes, we are not easy either. But you also have the contact information, and everyone is in x city, so we might meet at some time. By the way.
."
She reached out and took out Luo Heng's notebook from her pocket, and asked eagerly, "Can you explain to me the specific classifications of zombies in this article in detail? At least tell me about advanced zombies.
."
"I wrote it casually..."
Ling Mo didn't tell a lie when he said this. He just wrote it down, hoping in his heart that this bit of information could bring some convenience to the human army.
"Even if I tell you, you may not believe it." Ling Mo smiled and shook his head.
But Sun Zeya grabbed Ling Mo's arm and said extremely seriously: "I believe it if you say it."
For a moment, the two of them were so close that Ling Mo even felt that if Sun Zeya moved forward a little further, she would squeeze into his arms.
Without the restraint of the bulletproof vest, her two soft balls were pressing on Ling Mo's arms.
Ling Mo quickly took a step back, and then stared at Sun Zeya with a complicated expression for a while.
He thought that when Sun Zeya faced the female corpse puppet he controlled, he didn't seem to be afraid, and even tried to tease her...
Of course, teasing is also a form of communication.
So after hesitating for a while, Ling Mo said calmly: "You can consider treating them as advanced beings similar to humans. Everything will be much simpler."
"Think of it as... is it possible to just treat it like a human being?" Sun Zeya's eyes widened at first, and then he showed a hint of contemplation.
"That's right. Judging from the performance of the current high-level zombies, they will recover their intelligence, can speak, and have recovered some memories... But these have not affected their hunting nature... When it comes to using the law of the jungle to its full potential
At the extreme level, humans are the first choice, right? When you put it this way, it seems that there is not much difference between humans and zombies in essence..."
Sun Zeya showed a hint of excitement, and then looked at Ling Mo expectantly, as if waiting for his confirmation.
"I didn't say anything..."
Ling Mo really hasn't considered these issues from this aspect. Nature can be restrained. Now there are three female zombies standing behind Sun Zeya, but none of them have the intention to attack her.
Although this was a special case, when Ling Mo said those words just now, he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Who can be sure that zombies will be unable to develop self-control at the end of their evolution?
"Killing and eating should be regarded as being loyal to one's own desires, right?" Sun Zeya was still thinking thoughtfully, "It is simply impossible to kill all the zombies. The human survivors are not zombies, so there is no way for all the people to be soldiers. Moreover, humans
We still need to recuperate and give birth... If we can really find a more peaceful way... Ling Mo!"
She suddenly reached out and grabbed Ling Mo's arm: "What is the strongest zombie now? Let's catch one and see. This is a mission, it's a mission! I'll pay for it personally!"
In fact, they are right next to you...but can you say this?
Ling Mo looked her up and down jokingly and asked, "Do you have anything else you can pay me now?"
"Yeah, I've been blackmailed by you..."
The excitement in Sun Zeya's eyes dimmed little by little. She hesitated, suddenly grabbed her collar, and looked at Ling Mo warily: "This won't work!" (To be continued...)