Lucy stood there, not daring to speak out. [This article comes from]
It wasn't until it became completely silent outside the door that she asked cautiously in a low voice.
Staying in such a closed room, knowing nothing about the development of the situation outside, and only hearing the sounds changing from violent to calm, makes people extremely uneasy.
At this time, Ling Mo, who was facing the window, breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly turned his head.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and showed a satisfied smile.
Using spiritual tentacles to "grab" those virus gels can not only attract the zombies to one place, but also lead them to a slightly farther location like flying a kite.
In the end, all you need to do is wrap the gel with tentacles to seal off the smell, and then it can be recovered silently, leaving the zombies that were lured away jumping around like crazy.
This move is quite effective against ordinary zombies or slightly more advanced zombies.
It's just that it's easy to say, but not so easy to do.
Even the slightest distraction will lead to the failure of the plan, not to mention the consumption of mental energy.
"Practice more, and you won't fall behind at critical moments..."
Ling Mo calmly stuffed the virus gel back into his pocket and said, "Okay, everything is fine outside. As long as we stay quiet, the zombies won't find us, so we can rest assured for now."
"How..." Lucy looked surprised. She was about to ask, but then she closed her mouth.
This unbelievable thing was obviously Ling Mo's handiwork, otherwise why would he suddenly turn pale? It couldn't be because of sunscreen...
But Ling Mo didn't want to go into details, and it was hard for Lucy to ask further questions.
This girl always felt that she was an outsider after all, and her relationship with Ling Mo was equal, especially when Ye Lian and the others were present. This feeling was a little stronger.
Lucy wants to keep a distance from Ling Mo, but is also curious about this person. Lucy is looking for some kind of wonderful balance point in the struggle...
Seeing Ling Mo's pale face but smiling face, a sentence suddenly flashed in Lucy's mind: "This person is quite persistent in using his powers. He obviously looks like he's working very hard."
, but I feel sincerely happy...probably he has learned something else just now. This is also considered his advantage, otherwise he would not be so strong..."
Although they didn't get along for long, Ling Mo seemed to be constantly training himself whenever he had the chance.
On this point, Lucy's observation was still very careful.
"Eh? Why are you staring at me again?" Ling Mo touched his chin and said, "I'm so embarrassed..."
"...Who is staring at you...What does that 'again' mean!"
Lucy's cheeks suddenly felt hot. After muttering a few words in a low voice, she took a long breath and slowly sat down against the locker: "Huh..."
"Ha... you were obviously staring at me all the way, but you didn't admit it in the blink of an eye."
Ling Mo also leaned against the wall and rested temporarily.
"It's not too early today," Lucy took a few deep breaths and ignored Ling Mo's words. She suddenly said, "The helicopter won't arrive until tomorrow. By then, your mission will be completed."
"It should be early in the morning, right? But semi-official organizations like the Air Corps... always feel like they are focused on other people's affairs. They always use the excuse of 'working day' to delay time..." Ling Mo said.
"Where does the working day come from in this apocalypse?" Although Lucy still had a sullen face, there was actually a smile in the corner of her eyes, "You, you, were blocked here by zombies just now, you may be finished at any time.
..." She wanted to say, "You can talk and laugh in the blink of an eye." But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.
There is always a very relaxed feeling when getting along with Ling Mo. Isn't it because of his attitude of enjoying hardships?
But...his being like this probably has a lot to do with Ye Lian and the others...
"If they really want to do something, they won't make such a lame excuse... Hey, forget it, it seems you don't want to stay with me for a moment longer? But today is the last night, so be patient.
"
Lucy said in a cold tone.
"It's okay, Lulu, I don't mind." Ling Mo replied honestly.
"...The subtext is that you feel that you are at a disadvantage!" Lucy's eyes changed and she said angrily.
"No," Ling Mo was startled and said blankly, "Absolutely not."
Lucy breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Then it's time to give you the reward we agreed on."
As she spoke, she leaned back and pulled off her backpack.
Seeing Lucy taking out a notebook and pen, Ling Mo immediately smiled: "You are really sincere, you actually prepared it quietly."
Lucy groaned, spread the notebook on her knees, pressed the corner of the notebook with her injured arm, and started writing with her other hand.
At this time, the sky was getting dark quickly. Ling Mo closed the blinds completely and took out a tactical flashlight to illuminate Lucy.
"Thanks." Lucy said without raising her head.
"Why are you so polite..."
Time passed by minute by minute, and by the time Lucy finished writing, nearly an hour had passed.
She wrote more than a dozen pages eloquently, then closed it with a "snap" and handed it to Ling Mo: "Please confirm."
"Give it to me now, don't worry if I run away tonight..."
Ling Mo said as he took it over politely.
Shana on the side smiled and said: "If you really want to run away, you won't say anything..."
Li Yalin, who was about to quietly walk to the door, was stunned when she heard this, turned around and asked in a low voice in surprise: "Ah? So you really don't want to run away..."
At the same time, Yu Shiran also silently let go of the door handle.
"You guys are really..."
Lucy looked at them funny. If other girls were like this, she would definitely give a "pretentious" comment, but Li Yalin's expressions were very real...
Ling Mo looked through it carefully. After more than twenty minutes, he raised his head with satisfaction and smiled at Lucy: "It's very detailed, thank you."
What is recorded in the book are all the types of superpowers that Lucy has learned about. As a group of superpowers, Group F must have a lot of superpowers.
Regarding the types of superpowers, Lucy definitely far surpassed Ling Mo.
Trading with information is much more cost-effective than asking for unnecessary supplies.
"It just lists the types of superpowers and gives a brief introduction. It doesn't tell you which superpowers those superpowers belong to. This doesn't count as betraying our fire..." Lucy sighed and said, "Think about it and jump out on the way.
Those clowns were all eliminated by you, clearing the stumbling blocks for our fire to enter x city in advance, and this reward is considered appropriate..."
"Well. Now that you've almost rested, let's move to another place. It's too stuffy here."
Ling Mo walked to the door and opened the door.
The moment the door opened, Lucy involuntarily tensed up: "Are there really no zombies outside the door?"
Before, there were zombies and all kinds of scary noises outside the door. Although the noise soon disappeared, Lucy was still a little uneasy.
Outside the door, there was indeed no body.
The zombies running past seemed as if they had never existed.
"It's really strange... Now even if someone tells me that there is a magic door at the end of the corridor, as long as you have the courage to rush through it without fear of hitting the wall, you can reach another world. I believe it..."
Lucy followed and walked out with her head in the air and said.
Ling Mo glanced at her in surprise: "I didn't expect a woman with six-pack abs to have such an innocent side..."
"...Although what you said is correct, why do you always sound malicious? What does the six-pack abs have against you? You are just jealous and jealous!"
Lucy uncomfortably pulled off her clothes and said, "Asshole, I suddenly felt that wearing tight leather clothes was a mistake..."
"Those zombies can't run far, so be careful."
Ling Mo gave instructions and then glanced back and forth in the corridor.
They were being chased so quickly that Ling Mo didn't even know which floor they ran to or where they were.
Now when I look at it, I realize that this is already the third floor.
"This TV station seems to have some potential for making ghost movies now."
It was dark everywhere, and almost everything visible to the naked eye was covered with dust.
Having just experienced the impact of the zombie wave, now it seems that everything is in a mess.