Ling Mo had his hands in his trouser pockets and seemed to have no offensive power at all.
However, Lucy did not dare to underestimate the other party. The three companions who entered earlier were subdued in less than two minutes, and they were not even able to fire a warning shot, let alone resist.
Moreover, he has four female companions who have not appeared. Who knows if they are lurking somewhere now...
"How do I know what you will do to us after I surrender?"
Lucy bit her lip and said.
"You don't know, but you have no choice."
Ling Mo said rather awkwardly, and a spiritual tentacle suddenly attacked Lucy.
She suddenly felt numb in her wrist, as if someone had slapped her hard, and her fingers opened involuntarily.
But when she let go of the machine gun, she immediately reacted, twisted her body violently, completed a rapid rollover, and reached out to grab the machine gun again.
She also pulled out the pistol with her other hand, almost without deliberately aiming, and pulled the trigger while facing Ling Mo.
"Bang!"
The moment she fired, the muzzle of the gun was forcibly raised toward the ceiling by a force.
The bullet penetrated the aluminum gusset ceiling, and there was a crisp "dang" sound.
Lucy's hand grabbing the machine gun also fell away. The machine gun seemed to be drawn away by an invisible rope and strangely ended up in Ling Mo's hand.
"Let me tell you beforehand, my marksmanship is terrible."
Ling Mo pointed the gun at Lucy and said with a smile, "So once I shoot, I will shoot from all directions. Then don't blame me for not being compassionate enough."
"You don't seem like a gentleman who knows how to show mercy to women."
Lucy, who was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, was freezing her movements at the moment. She gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Mo, but she was looking around with her peripheral vision.
But unfortunately, the nearest door is three meters away from her...
In this straight, narrow corridor, she had no chance of making a comeback.
This young man stood there, looking like his whole body was full of flaws, but he had strange attack methods.
Although they only had a brief encounter, Lucy had already concluded that Ling Mo was not the sneak attacker who attacked them, but he was not much safer than that sneak attacker.
"Are you also a person with superpowers? This gun is really heavy, and an ordinary girl can't handle it." Ling Mo said with a relaxed expression.
"Then you have to be careful, don't smash your own foot."
Lucy was constantly thinking of countermeasures in her head and trying to use words to interfere with Ling Mo.
Ling Mo turned his attention to Lucy's belly: "It actually outlines six-pack abs... It's really cool..."
"You...if you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!" Lucy cursed angrily. Then she asked, "Where are they? What are you going to do to us?"
"It's as if I had planned it beforehand, and you are the intruders!"
Taking advantage of Lucy's attention being distracted, Ling Mo knocked the pistol out of her hand.
This feeling of being completely suppressed made Lucy very unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it.
"Hey. Tight leather jacket..."
"What a tight leather jacket! My name is Lucy!"
Ling Mo continued naturally: "Lulu..."
"You can't stop it!"
A minute later, Ling Mo escorted Lucy to a large, dirty office.
The big cocoon formed by Heisi and Li Shiran is in the small office next door, guarded by Li Yalin.
Liu Baodong and others, who entered first, were squatting under a table with their heads in their hands. Although they were not shivering, their expressions were very ugly.
Shana was sitting on the table with the sickle nailed in front of them. There were several guns and backpacks thrown beside them.
Ye Lian leaned behind the table and seemed not very interested in the scene in front of him.
"Lucy!"
Liu Baodong shrank under the table in horror and shouted angrily: "Tell them quickly, we didn't intentionally follow them! This was an accident!"
"Didn't you want to make trouble for them before? But as soon as they met, they gave up. It sounded like they had been punched in the nose..."
Lucy frowned and turned back to Ling Mo to briefly describe the process of their attack.
"So, we are forced to come here."
Ling Mo touched his chin and looked thoughtful. Based on the abnormalities on the street, he could basically determine the identity of the attacker. He must be a high-level zombie.
Such behavior of toying with prey cannot be performed by advanced zombies within the advanced range.
"Is it another suspected leader-level zombie with incredible intelligence? It didn't attack us. It must have sensed that there is a leader-level zombie on our side..."
Ling Mo glanced at Liu Baodong. In his opinion, this sissy with average martial arts and a very startled personality was probably just a subordinate...
So he turned his attention to Lucy again: "Even if you are telling the truth, don't you bring trouble to us? Lulu, you are not kind..."
"Whoever sees his kind being besieged by zombies but chooses to ignore them is qualified to say..."
As soon as Lucy finished speaking, she heard a sharp sound coming from a distance.
"Whoosh——!"
"Get down!"
She shouted and immediately squatted down. Ling Mo also bent down reflexively.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of breaking glass, and then a black shadow passed by Ye Lian's face.
She reached out her hand without hesitation and grabbed the black shadow in her hand.
At the same time, Lucy jumped forward while squatting and pounced directly on Ling Mo.
Her movements were as agile and powerful as a leopard's. She grabbed the barrel of the gun and lifted it up with all her strength. At the same time, her legs wrapped around Ling Mo's legs, causing him to trip. At the same time, the two of them were tightly entangled.
together.
By the time Shana jumped up, Lucy had already rolled over with Ling Mo, letting Ling Mo press on her, with a machine gun between them.
Lucy's finger was stuck on the trigger. This entangled posture not only made it impossible for Shana and the others to rescue them, but also effectively prevented Ling Mo's weird powers.
"Don't move, or I will die with him!"
Seeing Shana landing with the exaggerated sickle, Lucy shouted quickly.
"Hey, you really want to die with a man like me who you just met..."
Ling Mo was tightly grasped by Lucy's throat with her other hand, and her legs were entangled with each other's long legs. It was really difficult to escape.
But instead of panicking, he showed a relaxed and cheerful smile and looked down at Lucy's face.
The distance between the two sides was less than five centimeters, and the tips of their noses were almost touching. Ling Mo only had to press down a little to kiss her sexy thin lips.
The tight-fitting leather jacket perfectly outlined her strong and slender figure, and at this moment, the two soft masses were pressed against Ling Mo's chest.
"Wow!"
Another window of glass was shattered, and at the same time, a muffled sound of "boom" was heard from the wall behind him, and many pieces of lime continued to fall down.
Ling Mo looked sideways and saw an exaggerated depression.
Lucy also looked up and then stared at Ling Mo: "Listen, we have no grudges. If you let them go, I'll let you go."
"Okay, but..."
More than a dozen tentacles grabbed Lucy's limbs and restrained her forcefully.
Naturally, some mental interference was used in the process. Otherwise, if I had to compete with this brute force woman, I don't know how much mental energy would be consumed.
"You don't need to let go." Ling Mo said with a faint smile.
Lucy was lying on the ground with a shocked expression.
She thought Ling Mo's powers were strong enough, but she didn't expect that he still had so many methods that he hadn't used yet.
Ling Mo frowned and glanced at the woman covered in blood under the table. The target of the black shadow just now was actually her...
"Do you use your sense of smell to determine your position...Listen, you can leave, I don't want to cause trouble."
"Don't be like this! Help us..." Liu Baodong howled miserably.
Ling Mo stood up and saw Ye Lian facing the window with a cold expression, and asked: "See clearly..."
Before he finished asking, Ling Mo's pupils shrank.
In Ye Lian's clenched fist, a trace of blood soaked out from between the fingers...
"I didn't see it clearly."
Ye Lian turned back and glanced at Ling Mo. His big eyes seemed to have no emotional fluctuations. He opened his palms in confusion: "But I caught this."
The sharp fragments pierced Ye Lian's palm, and a few drops of blood emerged, which were particularly conspicuous against the snow-white skin.
Ling Mo grabbed Ye Lian's hand and looked angrily at the ruins outside the window: "Looking for death..."
