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Listening to the muffled screams of the survivor, Ling Mo did not stop Xia Na, but turned on the kettle and immediately started cleaning his eyes.
Although he could completely see the surrounding situation through Shana and Ye Lian's field of vision, the situation in the bar was unclear and it was necessary to restore his vision as soon as possible.
As for this survivor, he hurt himself and deserves to suffer a little.
It wasn't until Ling Mo washed his eyes that the survivor was finally freed from the constant severe pain.
When Ling Mo looked at him with a pair of red eyes, the survivor's hair was already wet with cold sweat, and his originally handsome face was distorted by pain. If he hadn't clenched his teeth, he would probably
His screams can draw out zombies from far away on the street.
"Okay Shana, let him go." Ling Mo's words were like an amnesty to the survivor. He raised his head and glanced at Shana, his eyes full of fear and vigilance.
This girl looked like she was not using all her strength, but she almost crushed his feet under her feet. This kind of strange power was simply not something ordinary people could possess.
Moreover, when she struck just now, it was neither too early nor too late, and the force was very steady. If she had used a little too much force, he would probably have his head separated by now.
After listening to Ling Mo's words, Shana gave the survivor a cold look and slowly put down the long knife in her hand.
The survivor's body immediately tensed up, and a stern look suddenly flashed in his eyes. However, before he could make any move, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and a fist hit his right eye directly.
While groaning, the weapon in his hand was snatched away by Ling Mo.
The first time he saw this weapon, Ling Mo couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself, this is really a cruel person...
To be precise, this is not a weapon, just a specially sharpened kitchen sharpening stick. The quality of something like this is sufficient, but the top is not sharp. The young man did not know how much time he spent, and he was stunned.
The top of the sharpening stick was ground into flakes, and the entire sharpening stick was covered with the blood of zombies. According to the super vitality of the virus, if such a sharpening stick is used to fight survivors, it only needs to scratch the opponent
A little bit of skin is enough to infect the other person.
Obviously, this move was specially made to prepare for fighting the survivors.
Looking at the survivor again, Ling Mo's punch directly knocked him to the ground, while Ye Lian silently raised his foot and stepped on his wrist. The pain was even more severe than before, making him feel like a shrimp.
Curled up.
Shana's attack just now was based on her own will, but now it was controlled by Ling Mo.
At first, this survivor's attack could be said to be unintentional, but when he asked Xia Na to let go of this person, he obviously had the intention to continue to charge forward. If Ling Mo had reacted slower just now, this attack would have been full of viruses.
The weapon only needs to scratch him, and it may pose a great threat to him.
Ling Mo never showed mercy to those who had the intention of attacking him.
This survivor was very strong. Although his whole body was arched in pain, he still did not scream loudly.
Judging from his body shape, he was probably a young man in his early twenties, wearing a dirty men's jacket, a pair of sneakers, and messy short hair that had not been washed for an unknown amount of time.
However, the pointed chin and the tightly pursed chapped lips made Ling Mo immediately judge him: he was a handsome boy with a pretty face.
"Okay." After asking Ye Lian to let him go, Ling Mo squatted down and pressed the sharpening stick against the survivor's neck.
This action immediately froze the survivor who was about to struggle. He was very aware of the lethality of the sharpening stick.
"What do you want to do?" He looked at Ling Mo warily, his tone a little nervous, "I didn't mean to attack you."
"But you did it on purpose just now." Ling Mo said coldly.
A strange look flashed in the man's eyes, and he said: "I just want to escape alive."
"Nonsense, you must be living in this bar and running away?" Ling Mo sneered. This man's skills are good, but his lies are too clumsy. No one would go to such a bar to hunt zombies, let alone in a bar like this.
In Ling Mo's opinion, except for the two zombies who entered under his special control today, there should not even be a hair on the zombies in this bar. From this point of view, this place is actually a good place to live.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Mo suddenly thought of something fishy. He took a deep look at this person and suddenly asked: "Are you trying to lure us out? Why, is there anyone else here?"
When he said this, Ling Mo raised his head and glanced at Ye Lian.
Ye Lian's behavior before clearly showed that there were zombies here, but he didn't expect that a survivor appeared. But Ye Lian's instinctive reaction was absolutely impossible to be wrong. The man's behavior was so weird, maybe he was in this bar.
, maybe there are some hidden secrets.
Is there a person with the same ability as himself who can control zombies? No...if there is one, living people should not be allowed to take risks. But no matter what, there is definitely something wrong with this bar.
Sure enough, after listening to Ling Mo's question, a trace of panic suddenly flashed across the man's face. Although he tried his best to hide it, and the light was dim, it would be difficult for anyone to notice the strangeness in this life, but Ling Mo could and Xia Na and...
Ye Lian shared vision. Unfortunately, zombies have very strong night vision.
"You seem nervous? It seems like I was right." Ling Mo said calmly.
The man's eyes showed a sign of struggle. After gritting his teeth, he suddenly said: "What do you want? Materials? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I'm very poor and don't have much food."
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, then said disdainfully: "I'm not here to grab food, I just want to ask...forget it, I won't tell you based on your appearance, I'll find it myself."
With that said, Ling Mo stood up. Seeing an opportunity, the man immediately struggled to get up, but was kicked back by Ling Mo. Ye Lian directly pulled him up and cut his hands behind his back.
Behind the back.
This man was not tall, slightly shorter than Ye Lian. Even though the other person was a girl, he had no room to resist when Ye Lian was holding her like this.
However, Ling Mo looked at it coldly and saw that the man's eyes were very panicked, so he became more sure of his guess. There must be something weird here!
After opening the private rooms in the corridor, nothing was gained. Ling Mo even ran to the bathroom to look around - ever since he was attacked by the advanced zombie, Ling Mo had a vague feeling that maybe this zombie
Depending on your race, you may have a preference for dark and narrow places like bathrooms.
Unfortunately, nothing was found in the bathroom.
After returning to the corridor, Ling Mo frowned in frustration, but then he noticed that the survivor's expression seemed to be vaguely relieved.
Ling Mo glanced at him for a few times and suddenly smiled: "Wherever I go, your eyes will follow me, but I found a place that you have never seen before, and you deliberately avoid it?"
His expression suddenly became extremely shocked, and he struggled wildly. Unfortunately, in Ye Lian's hands, he was no different from a sick cat.
"You...how did you find out!" Seeing that he couldn't break free, the man's eyes became a little crazy, and he asked in a low voice.
Seeing the other party's reaction being so intense, Ling Mo became more certain of his guess.
The other party thought that in this dim environment, the changes in his eyes would not be noticed by Ling Mo. In fact, Ling Mo had been walking in front. Unless he had eyes on the back of his head, how could he notice him?
He probably couldn't think clearly about this problem without breaking his head, and Ling Mo didn't mean to explain it to him.
"Don't go there! I just accidentally hurt you! Can't I apologize?" The man looked very nervous and kept saying.
Ling Mo snorted coldly: "I already said, I don't know if you did it on purpose at the beginning. But you just wanted to kill me. This..." As he said that, Ling Mo shook the grinder.
Daogui, "You seem to be very unfriendly to survivors."
"Then... this is just my weapon. If you think the apology is not enough, hit me again." The man also tried to defend.
Ling Mo smiled and shook his head and stopped talking to him.
Indeed, it is difficult for ordinary people to tell whether the sharpening stick is stained with the blood of ordinary people or the blood of zombies. But Ling Mo and the zombies have almost the same mental power!
Although his perception of the smell of blood has not changed much, he has a special reaction to the smell of viruses that is different from ordinary people.
To Ling Mo, this knife-sharpening stick smelled not only of the strong smell of blood, but also a faint fragrance. It was very faint, but it showed the existence of the virus, and it had to be applied at least several times to achieve this effect.
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Maybe this person will say that he never cleaned the weapon after killing zombies... But only a fool will believe this excuse.
Ordinary people would probably stay away from the blood of zombies, treating it like poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts. Even Ling Mo would wipe his dagger clean after a battle, except for the blood tank that really couldn't be cleared.
Besides, his attitude of trying to cover up, doesn't it just illustrate the problem? It's not wrong to be ruthless. Ordinary people will inevitably do anything if they want to survive. But with such vicious methods, Ling Mo has absolutely no feelings for this survivor.
I have a good impression, and I won't be moved by the other party's remarks.
