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Chapter 697 Talent is not the point

Dong dong dong——

Ling Mo slowly walked to the wall, raised his hand and knocked on it.

He used a lot of force, but there was only a slight pain in his knuckles.

The collective improvement of the female zombies this time has indeed brought him considerable benefits.

Although he stepped into this kind of trap, Ling Mo didn't panic.

He was mainly worried about Yu Shiran...

At the same time as the sound was made, the wall also shook slightly.

If you stay in someone else's trap, you don't have to talk about being gentle. Maybe the other person is staring at you right now...

"Entity……"

Ling Mo rubbed his fingers and was sure that the touch was real.

The little corpse puppet over there also stopped when he was knocking on the wall and put his ear against it.

"Well, the corpse puppet can sense vibrations, which means we are indeed in the same place... But since you want to isolate me, why didn't you cut off the connection between the corpse puppet and me?"

Ling Mo thought for a moment and shook his head.

There are too few clues and I can't draw a conclusion even after thinking about it, so it's better not to waste time on it for now.

However, Ling Mo kept every question in mind, maybe it would come in handy at some point.

As for why the other party would do such a thing... there are too many reasons.

The most straightforward reason is probably to rob supplies...

Although the most important things for Ling Mo and his team were placed on Xiao Bai, if nothing else, the Thunder God in Ye Lian's hand was enough to make many survivors drool.

They don't care whether they can use it or not, they have to get it first. After all, most people can only make do with cold weapons...

It's not impossible to find thermal weapons, but it's hard to find ones with silencers...

Moreover, looking for something in the city, no matter what you are looking for, carries great risks, and not everyone can go all out to do it.

In addition, a lineup with one person per person and a backpack is not something that an average survivor team can afford.

Backpacks are not hard to find, the hard part is finding useful things to fill them with.

Even though most of the city's buildings are still intact, in fact, after a few months, human survival resources have become pitiful.

Damaged packaging bags, expired food, food contaminated by various filth, and cockroaches and rats that are active in the food areas of supermarkets...

If they were not qualified to be infected with the virus before, humans could still include the food they destroyed into the edible list, but now looking at those red eyes, who would dare to eat...

Ling Mo hasn't figured out how they managed to survive. But as soon as these all-pervasive little monsters were born, supplies became even scarcer.

Only large camps are capable of producing food.

But even in a large camp, I'm afraid there won't be enough food...

It's really hard to live...

"If it was really a robbery, then I can only blame you for choosing the wrong target."

Ling Mo pressed against the wall. His spiritual tentacles quietly came out, and then slowly penetrated the wall.

Although it is an invisible tentacle, when it penetrates an obstacle, the consumption will suddenly increase.

However, Ling Mo no longer cares about this consumption, but since he doesn't have any recovery virus potion, it's better to take it easy and use a tentacle to explore the actual situation.

As the tentacles emerged from the other side of the wall, a strange color flashed in Ling Mo's eyes.

The other party probably didn't expect that he had such ability...

But at this moment, Ling Mo's expression suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

Under the control of his thoughts, the tentacles were swinging on the wall and extending continuously.

But...he didn't find the next obstacle!

"Wait... maybe it's the street outside..."

Ling Mo quickly turned his tentacle downwards and plunged it headlong.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Mo's expression became as if he had seen a ghost.

This is impossible!

Unless he was on a high building, he should have hit the ground this time!

But he knew very well that he came in from the stairwell, and it only took him two or three minutes to search slowly. And the nearest high-rise building was still across the street, how could he get there?

Whether it's an illusion or something else, it's all based on the opponent's mental strength.

No matter how strong the other party's mental power is, it is impossible for him to climb a tall building without knowing it...

Just like Ling Mo, he has been training his mental power almost twenty-four hours a day, and he also has the ability to devour.

But he didn't go looking for zombies to devour all day long, because mental strength alone was not enough. He also had to have enough willpower.

In other words, you can't just flush and fill it with a water pipe. The pond must first be strong enough and must be expanded.

The difficulty of this project is much higher...

Ling Mo's mental strength is stronger than that of ordinary survivors. The main reason is because he has been controlling the corpse puppet and is being trained every moment. Not everyone can do this.

To put it simply, Ling Mo was actually in a life-and-death crisis.

If he is too relaxed, the spiritual connection may be broken.

Especially Xiaobai and Yu Shiran, one is a pure mutant beast, full of wildness.

The other one is currently in an abnormal mental state. Just keeping in touch is more difficult than Ye Lian and the others, and he keeps thinking about running away...

Under this situation, Ling Mo's willpower is of course getting stronger and stronger...

But what happened before him was really unexpected, and Ling Mo couldn't help but frown.

His supernatural puppet manipulation is not actually an ability that relies on the strength of his body.

But he just relied on his own efforts to turn the "extremely weak" superpower who might have appeared in a small corner and used corpse puppets to fight and collect supplies into what he is now.

It has to be said that in terms of talent alone, Ling Mo's abilities can only be considered average.

Even if others awaken this power, they will not be too busy to upgrade the corpse puppets, let alone protect the corpse puppets. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse...

Anyway, if one corpse puppet dies, just replace it with another one...

Compared to this kind of spiritual superpower who can create hallucinations and even affect people's hearts, Ling Mo is completely inferior in terms of superpowers.

"What are you afraid of? Without the power of puppet manipulation, how can I be with Ye Lian and the others... This power is the most suitable for me. No matter if it is an illusion or something, since I am still in the space just now, then

No matter how it changes, the scope is fixed."

When Ling Mo thought of this, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

He began to recall the specific structure of this employee channel...

Because he had the ability to detect spirits, he knew that there were no zombies in this passage, so Ling Mo led a group of people directly through the main passage without searching carefully.

Now that I thought about it, there was probably a branch road leading to the control room. Ling Mo just took the flashlight and flicked it in that direction.

There are also bathrooms and some warehouse rooms.

The doors to those rooms were all open, and there was nothing worth searching inside.

The entire main passage is basically a "Z" shape, with just two or three corners, one connected to the stairs and the other connected to the exit.

"If you have to choose, don't choose a complicated environment..."

Ling Mo has completely calmed down now. There are many superpowers that he has never seen before. Even if they are both spiritual types, they may not be the same as those he has seen. Such abnormal situations are not worth making a fuss about.

Fighting against superpowers means seeing whose trump card is exposed the fastest. The sooner someone sees clearly, the faster they will die.

The little corpse puppet began to walk along the wall, blood smearing all the way.

Since we are still in that space just now, the smell of blood must have a strong guiding effect...

"The possibility of Ye Lian and the others smelling it is very low, but Yu Shiran should be able to smell it... If Mu Chen was also trapped here, he would probably find a way to bandage the wound, but it would block Yu Shiran's way of finding him."

While Ling Mo was thinking, his feet kept moving.

He was currently walking back with his eyes closed, following the route in his memory.

The vision may be disturbed and the spirit may be affected. This method can be used to try...

"Why haven't they come back yet?"

Xu Shuhan asked while looking into the shopping mall.

She looked back at Ye Lian and the others who were leaning to the side, and saw that they were talking together.

"I don't know if zombies care..." Xu Shuhan couldn't help but think.

At this time, Shana raised her head, closed her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes and said, "It's nothing, he's still over there, he's probably looking for it."


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