Chapter four hundred and seventieth IX The correct way to masturbate
"My marksmanship is indeed pretty bad..." Ling Mo said calmly, "But you can bet to see if I can kill you within ten...twenty shots."
Who wants to bet with you?
Forget about being a scumbag in marksmanship, what’s going on with this expression of “I’m a scumbag and I’m proud of it!”
And you shamelessly changed ten shots into twenty shots... The distance between the two sides is less than thirty meters. How unconfident are you in your own marksmanship?
However, the little man still dare not bet...
He didn't want to lose his life to this guy's "indiscriminate shooting"...
"What do you want to do?"
The little man slowly changed to a squatting position, and at the same time he put his uninjured hand behind his back and made gestures towards the other man.
Ling Mo didn't seem to notice his little movement at all, and continued: "To be honest, it's not easy to knock down your fly that's been buzzing in the sky. It's really easy to fly in the sky.
I have a sense of superiority. Even if my mental power can reach you, I can't do anything to you. Although I really want to try using it as a sticky stick, it's a pity that it doesn't work at all."
In fact, these two people had completely ignored Ling Mo's last words.
They were completely shocked by Ling Mo's understatement about swatting flies!
What did this man say?
Was the plane shot down by him?!
How is this possible...
But as soon as this idea came up, the peaked hat reacted.
And the other man came back to his senses immediately...
The behavior of those zombies is very abnormal in itself. Although it was chaotic and thrilling just now, it is indeed very suspicious now that I think about it!
The man even thought of something else immediately... Every time he passed by this place in the past two days, he would encounter several zombie attacks. At first they were more concerned about it, but as the number of times increased and there was no threat, they gradually became more concerned.
I don't really care about it.
But now that I think about it, those zombie attacks don’t seem to be the same every time!
If you look at this matter alone, you will only think that these zombies have very strong learning ability. Once they know what methods are useless, they will not use them again...
But combined with what Ling Mo just said, the whole thing completely changed!
These zombie attacks are all Ling Mo’s plan! Ling Mo’s attempt!
The guy in front of them not only did not endure the huge mental pressure as they expected, but also had no intention of being a coward. He has been openly provoking time and time again under their noses, and even used their helicopter as a test
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What a terrible and hateful man!
"You're paralyzed... That's definitely not a simple command. What is your superpower..."
As soon as the peaked cap roared, the man rushed forward.
Although I was shocked inside, defeating the enemy was the most important thing at this time.
The man punched Ling Mo straight in the face like a meteor.
At this moment, his speed and strength reached their limits.
The muscles are whining, but they are also roaring!
After more than ten seconds of deliberation, the man found the right opportunity. When Ling Mo was attracted by the roar of the peaked cap, he threw his strongest punch!
Enhanced superpowers are actually similar to zombies. The strong body of zombies can ensure that they can exert 100% of their own power. Even a newly mutated zombie can exert 100% of the human body.
Strength.
Ordinary people simply cannot fully exert their own strength because their bodies cannot bear it enough.
There is a 100% chance that if you punch him out, your arm will be broken.
Although the enhanced superpowers are still human bodies, the so-called enhancement is actually to strengthen cells, bones, etc. to the greatest extent during the period of the superpower...
What this man strengthened was his bones.
This punch was like a truck getting ready to hit Ling Mo's face.
The description of a torn watermelon is no longer appropriate. If Ling Mo was hit, Ling Mo's head would be instantly reduced to pieces, and not even a piece of intact flesh could be found.
Not only that, the man also put his foot behind Ling Mo's feet, blocking his escape route.
"Go to hell!"
There was already a sneer on the corner of the man's mouth. No matter what kind of superpower you are, I will send you to the west with one punch!
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the air and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The wind of the fist passed by, and when everything calmed down, the fist stopped less than ten centimeters away from Ling Mo.
The man's eyes widened in disbelief and he stared at Ling Mo closely.
He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but a stream of blood came up from his throat.
"Giggle..."
Then, an inconspicuous blood streak slowly appeared on his neck.
Just like a tiny crack appearing in a dam, the blood in his body was like a full pool of water, spurting out from the crack with huge pressure.
"puff!"
Blood rains all over the sky, raining down on your head!
But Ling Mo stood in front of him, but his eyes didn't even change.
Sympathy is never meant for enemies.
After the body fell, Ling Mo's body was still clean.
He looked at the dull peaked cap and smiled slightly: "What other tricks do you have that you can use together?"
"You...you...are paralyzed, you can't escape!"
The peaked hat was already stunned. This mental superpower was very calm from beginning to end. I thought he was just showing off, but I didn't expect that the reason why he was so calm was because he didn't take himself and his companions seriously at all!
Just like a tiger facing two weak chickens, don't you expect it to roar to show respect to its opponent?
"You people... are really boring. When did I say I was going to run away? You think you are chasing me, right? But have you ever thought that maybe it's the other way around?"
Ling Mo touched his chin and smiled.
"You are talking nonsense! Don't be too arrogant! We have been tricked by you. Apart from these despicable methods, what other abilities do you have?"
The peaked hat felt deeply bad. Although he was also a superpower, after seeing his companion die tragically, he had already judged the strength gap between himself and Ling Mo.
Instead of fighting to the death, it is better to delay and wait for rescue!
"If you have the guts, come forward!"
The peaked cap stared at Ling Mo. He was already going crazy trying to drag Li Hao and the others...
What he said... isn't Ling Mo standing face to face with him now...
However, Ling Mo was very cooperative and actually nodded: "Okay, after all, it was your request before you died..."
"Huh, stupid..."
The peaked hat was overjoyed. Just now, he thought Ling Mo was scary, but it turned out that his head was just caught in the door! It was so easy to fall for the bait...
"I'm on it."
Ling Mo raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the peaked cap.
"You still have to use your scumbag shooting skills! This can easily drag on for seven or eight minutes..."
Just when the peaked cap couldn't help but smile, he suddenly felt like an unknown object had been inserted into his head.
It was as if an electric drill was drilling deep into the center of his eyebrow. In the severe pain, Peaked Hat's vision blurred.
Before losing consciousness, the last thing that came from the peaked hat's ear was Ling Mo's soft voice: "Bang!"
"Paralysis, or being infected..."
When Ling Mo was at his most relaxed, Ling Mo used his spiritual tentacles to invade his spiritual light group.
Sure enough, this way the resistance was much smaller and the pressure on Ling Mo was also reduced a lot.
Many fragments kept passing through his mind. As a core member of the ninth detachment, this man was not the strongest, but he had been with Li Hao for the longest time. He really knew a lot of information. Although some of it was incomplete, as long as
A rough idea is enough.
Ling Mo's memory reading method is still imperfect, but there is no extra energy to develop it now.
And... being forced to look at other people's memories is really depressing, especially when Ling Mo can't control what he will see...
"Are you sent to the helicopter as a confidant? I'm protecting you, but haven't you ever thought that the target of the helicopter is so big that I can't help but shoot it down as soon as I see it?"
Ling Mo shook his head and glanced at the peaked cap lying on the ground with his eyebrows pinched.
This guy has become an ignorant idiot, but what Ling Mo wants to do is not just read his memory... (To be continued.)