<>"It's not made of gold or silver, look what happened... By the way, who do you think you are looking for?"
As the half-bald man spoke, he stared at Ye Lian with unsatisfied eyes.**
From his eyes, it was not difficult to tell what he was thinking about.
As soon as the half-bald man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a black shadow appeared in front of him.
Ling Mo grabbed his collar with one hand and punched his right eye hard.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the half-bald man immediately let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
"If you keep staring at my woman with those gangster eyes of yours, I will dig it out for you!"
Ling Mo threw him to the ground harshly and said coldly.
Pei Fenghong and Li Wei both stared wide-eyed, obviously unable to react.
Start a fight over a disagreement?
Pei Fenghong covered her mouth and said nothing, while Li Wei took two steps back in horror, looking very frightened.
Looking at the half-bald man on the ground covering his eyes and howling miserably, the rage in Ling Mo's body slowly calmed down.
The anger just emerged, and a violent intention immediately swept through Ling Mo's mind.
As soon as he had the urge to beat him, his body immediately moved.
"It seems that the virus still has an impact on me, but as long as I strengthen control, it shouldn't be a big problem. At least my physical fitness has improved more than a little bit..."
Ling Mo lowered his head and glanced at the back of his hand. He had just punched out, and he couldn't even feel much of the backlash.
The half-bald man howled a few times on the ground, then covered his eyes and struggled to stand up.
His right eye was completely red and swollen, and he couldn't even open it. There was even a trace of blood.
"Damn you! You actually hit me...my eyes..."
He leaned against the cabinet, cursing, and groped for an ashtray.
The severe pain in his eyes made him lose his mind. He grabbed the ashtray tightly and rushed towards Ling Mo.
"I'm kidding you!"
The ferocious look flashing in his left eye and the ashtray hitting Ling Mo's head revealed murderous intent.
"ah!"
Li Wei immediately let out a scream.
Ling Mo couldn't help but sneer.
He didn't kill anyone. This half-bald man was even crueler than him.
However, to Ling Mo, this sneak attack was like a mangy dog barking at a wolf.
"Giggle..."
The ashtray was still in his hand, but Ling Mo had already reached out and strangled his neck.
Completely suppressing his strength, the half-bald man suddenly felt extremely difficult to breathe, his eyes widened, and the strength in his body disappeared little by little.
"Bang!"
The ashtray fell to the ground and immediately broke into two pieces.
"You can't kill him! He is our boss's uncle! You can't kill him!"
Pei Fenghong suddenly shouted and rushed over to hold Ling Mo.
But Shana had already waved the sickle in her hand with a smile. A cold light flashed across her face. Pei Fenghong immediately felt a bone-chilling chill running up from her feet.
She stared blankly at the crescent-shaped blade in front of her. Her whole body was shivering involuntarily.
If she had gone a little faster... at least she would have lost her nose.
"So what?"
Ling Mo responded coldly, exerted force with his fingers, then grabbed the half-bald man and slammed him against the wall.
"Bang!"
The half-bald man tilted his neck. His eyes widened and he slowly collapsed.
His bulging crotch also completely withered.
"Ah! Ah!"
Pei Fenghong immediately screamed and took several steps back.
She looked at Ling Mo and others in horror and said, "You... you actually killed someone..."
Li Wei also covered his mouth, his eye circles immediately turned red, and he hid far away, not daring to look directly at Ling Mo.
For a moment, Ling Mo really had the illusion that he was a home invasion murderer...
"He just wanted to kill me, couldn't you see?"
Ling Mo rolled his eyes, then stared at the body of the half-bald man: "Whose uncle did you just say he was?"
"We...our boss's..."
Pei Fenghong shrank nervously beside the sofa and said.
No wonder, I'm probably used to being arrogant...
Ling Mo originally wanted to say something, but seeing how horrified they looked, he had no choice but to take out the piece of paper and hand it to Li Wei.
"Don't...don't come over..."
Li Wei was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. A big living person had just disappeared, and the deceased was someone she knew. With her courage, it was normal for her to be scared like this.
"never mind."
Ling Mo didn't bother to explain. When she calmed down, she would naturally know who was right and who was wrong.
He put the piece of paper on the ground and said: "When that... Zhang Er comes back, I will give this to him. It will be considered as my promise."
Before leaving the house, Ling Mo turned back and said: "Also, when your boss asked, he said that I was the one who killed the person. My name is Ling Mo and I live near the front door. If you want revenge, I will wait."
If it weren't for Li Wei and Zhang Er being implicated, Ling Mo could have just walked away.
However, it feels quite satisfying to imitate the lines in the movie and leave such a "extremely arrogant" sentence.
"Brother Ling, you are just right..." Xia Na followed Ling Mo and whispered.
"You tell me." Ling Mo rolled his eyes, then coughed, "I feel pretty bad myself..."
"But since when did we live at the front door?" Li Yalin couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Shh..." Ling Mo said with a smile.
After Ling Mo and others left, Li Wei slowly stood up and picked up the piece of paper.
Pei Fenghong stared at the door with wide eyes. After a while, she rushed over and closed the door.
She leaned against the door, panting heavily, and then looked at Old Man Zhu's body.
"Now...what should I do?" Li Wei asked in a voice that was about to cry.
Pei Fenghong was stunned for a moment, then stared at her with red eyes: "You have the nerve to ask! It's not you who brought them here! What else can we do now? Wait until the boss comes back and tell the truth!"
"Then...then the boss will go..." Li Wei looked very nervous.
"They are dead." Pei Fenghong took a deep breath.
Ling Mo's appearance immediately flashed before Li Wei's eyes, and her hands were twisted together uneasily again...
After leaving Building B17, Ling Mo took Ye Lian and the three girls to a nearby building to continue hunting.
Anyway, I mostly use black silk, so these cheap gels are useless.
During this process, Ling Mo began to induce Xia Na.
The main thing is to test her reaction bit by bit through the spiritual tentacles.
Mental matters are the most dangerous. Ling Mo's tentacles are still external forces after all, so he is very cautious in his temptations.
Shana's spiritual light group looks like a whole on the outside, but it is vaguely split into two halves inside.
The spiritual connection between Ling Mo and her is at the center point.
"I just said that I am the key. I wonder what will happen if I split the spiritual tentacles and then extend them to both sides..."
With this thought, Ling Mo began to try to split his spiritual tentacles.
Normally, he would directly condense his mental power into tentacles, but this was the first time he tried to split the tentacles into two.
"This feeling of being powerless is really uncomfortable..."
To split the tentacles is basically a "fantasy" of forcibly splitting them by relying on mental power.
If your mental power is strong enough, this fantasy will gradually become a reality.
And during this process, Ling Mo kept talking to Xia Na, trying to distract her attention.
"If you encounter a bullet, your first reaction is to avoid it. Don't do the dangerous behavior of stepping on the barrel of a gun like Shana did before." Ling Mo instructed.
"Why? His shooting speed will not be as fast as my lifting my legs, but if the bullet is fired, it must be faster than my dodge speed." Shana said doubtfully, "In this case, I should dodge the bullet.
Or should I step on the barrel of the gun?”
"Okay, you're right." Ling Mo sighed helplessly, "But how do you know this? The special calculation method of the top student?"
Shana's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and then she shook her head: "Intuition!"
"I should say... the body's instinctive reaction." Ye Lian interrupted.
Ling Mo immediately gave a look of encouragement: "The girl has started to think about the problem... Not bad..."
"...just like Brother Ling's water gun." After she finished speaking, she smiled at Ling Mo, "right?"
"Yes... although it is correct, forget this metaphor."
Ling Mo felt that his tentacles were indeed about to split, and even his mind was about to split.
Li Yalin gave Ling Mo the final blow: "Zombies will never forget."
