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It seemed that this bald man was indeed a ruthless man. Seeing that he couldn't defeat Ling Mo, he actually wanted to drag him to his back even if he died.
He thought well. Judging from Ling Mo's agility, he estimated that he couldn't make a sneak attack, so he set his target on Xia Na and Ye Lian.
However, Ling Mo had already noticed the moment he threw the axe. He immediately controlled Ye Lian to take a step back, while Xia Na calmly waved the long knife.
As a mutated zombie, she had no idea of retreating. When the ax flew towards her, she instinctively felt a hint of crisis.
The long knife swung up, and immediately hit the ax heavily, making a crisp "ding" sound. Under the huge force, Shana's arm shook, and the long knife actually broke into a small piece.
Although she stopped the ax accurately, Shana's arm also softened, and it seemed that she would be unable to lift it in a short time.
Fortunately, zombies have strong self-repair capabilities. Although ordinary people can also regenerate and repair themselves, neither the speed nor the degree of repair can be compared to zombies. Although zombies cannot achieve the reverse recovery of severed limbs.
It can last for days, but ordinary skin trauma will not affect them at all.
But even so, seeing Xia Na injured, the anger in Ling Mo's heart finally burned to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and rushed over. The moment he rushed to the bald head, he waved the short knife fiercely!
Although the bald head dodged to the side in time, he was hit in the shoulder, and the blade got stuck in the bone, causing him to let out a tragic howl in an instant.
Before he could break free, Ling Mo's other hand quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist, then stared at the bald head with cold eyes, stabbed it into his belly, and then slowly twisted his wrist.
The severe pain made the bald man's face suddenly turn pale. He opened his mouth, every inch of fat on his face was trembling, and his small eyes were full of despair...
This painful process lasted for a full minute, during which the bald head kept screaming. If it hadn't been raining heavily outside, his voice might have attracted zombies.
Ling Mo, on the other hand, never let go, and his eyes didn't even change. This scene made the black-faced man holding the weapon tremble with fear, and he didn't have the courage to rush forward to save people.
It wasn't until the bald man rolled his eyes that Ling Mo stabbed the dagger in again, completely knowing his life.
When Ling Mo pulled out his short knife, kicked down the bald man's body, and then turned to the black-faced man, the black-faced man had completely lost his fighting spirit, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."
As he slowly walked towards the black-faced man with the knife in hand, Ling Mo also gradually woke up from the life-and-death fight just now.
He calmed his breathing, suppressed the violent rage in his body, and his slightly red eyes regained clarity.
Starting from Lu Xin who killed Xia Na, Ling Mo had killed several people. But this black-faced man was the first to ask for mercy.
When he killed the first few people, Ling Mo was completely affected by the violent aura, but now when facing this black-faced man, Ling Mo had recovered from his impulse.
He looked at the black-faced man coldly and saw that the man kept begging for mercy, but the murderous intention in his heart did not weaken at all.
These people deserve to die! The woman just now must have begged them for mercy like this, but did they let her go?
Probably seeing the killing intent in Ling Mo's eyes, the black-faced man yelled and rushed towards the door like a madman. Although Shana had shown bravery just now, in his opinion, these two girls were
It's impossible to stop him.
As long as you can escape alive!
But what he didn't expect was that the moment he rushed to the door, Ye Lian appeared in front of him at a speed that was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, and stretched out his hand like lightning.
Those strong fingers and sharp nails instantly pierced the chest of the dark-faced man.
Under the incredulous gaze of the black-faced man, Ye Lian's five fingers accurately grasped his heart.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
For a moment, the only sound in the dark-faced man's ears was his own heartbeat. His despairing eyes stared closely at Ye Lian, as if he couldn't believe that this seemingly weak girl in front of him could be so terrifying...
…
In his eyes, only Ye Lian's suddenly red eyes remained...
"Zombie... zombie..." As soon as the black-faced man squeezed out these two words from his throat, Ye Lian tightened his fingers expressionlessly.
His heart was crushed, a trace of death flashed across the face of the black-faced man, and his whole body immediately collapsed.
Ye Lian quickly withdrew her hand. Her slender and white palm was covered with plasma, and drops of thick blood were dripping down her slender fingertips.
Even Ling Mo was stunned for a moment. Only at this time did he suddenly realize that Ye Lian was a mutated zombie with amazing fighting power and brutal attacks.
This is the real Ye Lian, who can tear apart human bodies with his bare hands and crush ordinary zombies at will.
Ye Lian's action just now was purely due to her own instinct. Considering that she already had her own true consciousness, Ling Mo's degree of control over her has been reduced a lot.
Fortunately, Ye Lian only killed him, but was not interested in his flesh and blood like ordinary zombies.
In the blink of an eye, five corpses were already lying in the room, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Even the man whose anus was chopped off died of convulsions and screams.
"Xia Na, are you okay?"
Ling Mo let out a long breath, walked over, grabbed Shana's hand and looked at it carefully, "It's okay, there's nothing wrong with it."
Shana's expression showed no pain at all, and she shook her head slowly. She looked past Ling Mo and looked at the woman on the bed with some curiosity.
Ling Mo followed her gaze and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
To be honest, although he killed these beasts, he actually didn't want to face this woman.
Judging from her condition, she is definitely dead. Even if he saves her now, he cannot change her fate.
"No, I can't save people in this world..." Ling Mo's mood was a little complicated.
He knows that he has never been a good person. He can only say that he doesn't mind helping if he can within his ability and does not affect his own interests. After all, we are all human beings.
But in this world, there are many beasts like the bald group. They are driven crazy by the apocalypse, take pleasure in destruction, and torture the weak to relieve the panic and despair deep in their hearts.
Can he help? Of course the answer is no. For Ling Mo, it is enough to take Ye Lian and Xia Na to live well.
While controlling Ye Lian to walk to the window to wash his hands with rainwater, Ling Mo also slowly walked to the woman's side.
"Ugh..." At this time, the woman had also turned her gaze to Ling Mo, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in her eyes filled with lifeless energy.
Looking back? Ling Mo quickly reached out and removed the smelly socks from her mouth, and cut the rope that bound her hands.
The woman kept staring at Ling Mo closely, but she didn't take a breath for a long time. Ling Mo could tell that she was dying.
She opened her lips and said two words very weakly: "Thank you..."
"...I didn't help you with anything, you don't need to thank me..."
The woman shook her head slowly, and tears immediately burst out of her eyes: "No, I'm very grateful to you. I never thought... that I would be saved."
She tried very hard to raise her hands, but her hands were tied for so long that she couldn't move at all.
As soon as Ling Mo stretched out his hand, the woman stopped moving.
Although her eyes were open, her expression had hardened. In this extremely humiliating situation, she died...
"Hey, let's go."
Ling Mo sighed, reached out and wiped off the woman's eyelids, then picked up the tattered quilt thrown aside and covered her body.
