Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth kill you with eyes
"Little...little Pan?"
Seeing this scene in front of him, the guard's throat suddenly became dry.
On the dimly lit stairs in front of him, Xiao Pan was standing there quietly, as if he didn't hear the movement behind him at all.
But when the guard looked over, Xiao Pan suddenly moved.
He slowly retreated downwards without looking back, and his upper body was very stiff.
As Xiao Pan retreated, a vague shadow gradually appeared in the guard's sight.
The delicate figure was revealed bit by bit. At first glance, it didn't seem threatening. But when the cold front appeared in the guard's field of vision, he suddenly felt a chill.
Another one!
Are these people so elusive when they act?
How can he fight with such a person? What a shame, he thought that as long as he was more cautious, he would be able to escape unscathed!
But in fact, in front of them, all caution is useless...
From the moment they stepped into this building, they had already gotten into each other's open pockets...
But why is this? These people are not in a hurry to escape, but stay in a place like this... What else do they want?
The guard took a quick breath and looked at Ling Mo.
Ling Mo seemed expressionless in the darkness, but his eyes were very bright.
Did this person want to take them hostage? Or... wanted to get some information?
Or...killing people to establish authority? Revenge?
In panic, the guard's legs instinctively kicked on the ground a few times, and his whole body was completely pressed against the wall.
"Don't bother. You don't have the ability to penetrate walls." Ling Mo suddenly said.
"You...what do you want to do!"
The guard's volume was a bit out of control. In the silent corridor, his excited voice seemed a bit harsh.
At the same time, his eyes became darker, as if he had foreseen some bad results.
But what surprised the guard was that Ling Mo actually laughed.
"why are you laughing……"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ling Mo suddenly squat down and then raise his arms.
A cold touch suddenly came from his forehead. The guard subconsciously raised his eyes and was frightened out of his wits.
The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead!
"No, no, no! Don't kill me!"
The guard's mind suddenly went blank...
Now he's taking action? But didn't he say he wanted to talk?!
Not to mention that Ling Mo had a gun in his hand, even if he had nothing, the guard knew that he was no match.
He didn't dare to resist, but he didn't want to be beaten to death just like that!
Some people usually shout "I'm not afraid of death", but when death is imminent, how many can handle it calmly? Not to mention this guard... He is very afraid of death!
In just one or two seconds, the guard felt as if an hour had passed.
It wasn't until Ling Mo put down his arm that the guard realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat...
He looked at Ling Mo with trembling lips, still saying: "Don't kill me..."
The guard looked at Ling Mo now with much more fear than before.
Although Ling Mo didn't shoot, the moment he was held against the gun, he really felt a mental pressure!
This pressure made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. It was as if a poisonous snake was biting his neck, and he could clearly feel the venom being injected into his body and spreading rapidly along the blood...
This feeling, which was almost like a near-death experience, almost made him pee in fear!
"Is this also a kind of supernatural power? Is it an illusion? No...it doesn't look like..." the guard thought with fear.
At the same time, the guard suddenly noticed that there was a trace of inquiry in Ling Mo's eyes when he looked at him.
"Although I'm not a real spiritual person, the ability of the man in sunglasses can still be easily simulated... With mental interference as a blueprint, and some forced infusion of mental energy, I can control the situation when the opponent is already mentally unstable.
The situation has deepened the impact... It can be said to be an improved version, unlike the man in sunglasses who can only cause some pressure on others."
"The effect I used is obviously much stronger. For example, this guard is afraid of death. After being affected, he will feel that he is almost dead... Well, judging from his mental fluctuations and expression, it should be like this.
Wrong..."
"If this ability were stronger, would it be able to make him feel that he is really dead? If he could reach that point, he would be able to kill his opponent with his eyes..."
"But if you think about it carefully, this move is still very restrictive. After all, it works based on the opponent's mood at the time... If he wanted to laugh just now, the effect would probably be to make him laugh until he is full.
It hurts. What if you want to pee?"
"And it has to be so close to work, which is still different from the man in sunglasses... When you can easily scare a group of naughty children to tears with just a glance, then you have reached the state..."
While thinking about it, Ling Mo sighed secretly.
Being stared at by Ling Mo like this, the guard was already so frightened that he couldn't help himself.
At this time, Ling Mo finally looked at him and asked, "You are the one leading the team, right?"
The guard was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded.
"You are quite smart." Ling Mo said suddenly.
"I..." the guard's face turned pale again, "I don't understand..."
"Although you are very scared, you are also very thoughtful. Didn't you just raise your voice deliberately just to notify the two at the door?" Ling Mo said with a smile.
The guard suddenly trembled again, and his eyes showed a trace of despair again.
The whole army was actually wiped out...
And he was trapped in this remote building, completely isolated and helpless...
"Don't kill me..." the guard begged again.
"Okay, I said I just want to talk." Ling Mo shook his hand, but the topic suddenly changed, "But if you keep making small moves..."
The guard shook his head desperately: "I dare not! Whatever you want to talk about, I will listen to you!"
"Is that person a superpower?" Ling Mo turned his head and glanced at Xiao Pan.
"Yes, he is a mutant! His olfactory cells... no, the entire olfactory system has undergone some mutations..." the guard replied quickly.
Xiao Pan had turned around at this time and replied expressionlessly: "He is right. My olfactory nervous system and nasal trigeminal nervous system have both mutated, including my sense of taste. So my feelings about smells
, both my distant sense and my close sense are different from ordinary people, and they are much sharper than ordinary people... To put it simply, the smells I smell and the tastes I taste are different from ordinary people."
"I see... This kind of mutation should be regarded as a tragedy for foodies." Ling Mo nodded thoughtfully.
Xiao Pan suddenly asked: "Did you use perfume? It smells weird to me, but it feels like it. And it's not just sprayed on you, there's even more sprayed upstairs. If I'm not wrong,
You should have prepared other means to bring us in, right? For example, mental power..."
"Guess for yourself." Ling Mo smiled and then asked, "How many people are sent to chase me?"
The guard hesitated for a moment and replied: "There are only two teams for the time being..."
"Tell me more details." Ling Mo simply sat on the steps and lit a cigarette.
"One team is us, and another team is scattered outside, responsible for guarding the intersections... Some people may also be standing on high places, I am not particularly sure..." The guard said this, and did not forget to add, "
In fact, I was just dragged here to make up the numbers, I am not a real captain..."
"He made the right choice as captain," Ling Mo said.
This guard was timid and cautious, and he was deathly afraid of death. But because of this, he did not dare to disobey orders easily.
Otherwise, how could he dare to enter this house?
In such a chaotic situation, Nirvana's senior management could still name such a person to take orders in a critical situation, which sounded a wake-up call for Ling Mo.
Nirvana is difficult to deal with...
"Do you know anything else?" Ling Mo asked again.
There was a trace of embarrassment on the guard's face: "My status is average, I really don't know much..."
"Let's do this," Ling Mo turned around and took out a notebook from his backpack, and handed over a pen. "Write down as much as you know about the situation at the top. Also, write down the situation of the Guard.
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Ling Mo didn't completely believe the information on the registration form.
He himself can make false claims when registering, and others can also write unclearly.
But it’s obviously unrealistic to want to know all those people with superpowers side by side...
However, the power of the Guard cannot be underestimated. From Nirvana's actions this time, it can be seen that this is the force they trust the most.
When people are sent out to hunt down Ling Mo in the future, this force is likely to play an extremely important role in the process.
Although the main purpose is to buy some time, Ling Mo will not let go of the opportunity to collect intelligence.
Even if this guard doesn't know the ordinary members, he is definitely familiar with the other guards.
The guard shook the pen and took it, finally unscrewing the pen cap, and suddenly raised his head with a grimace.
"This big brother...I...I can't see it."
He was also depressed, why were Ling Mo and the others not restricted by the environment...
But how did the guard know that Ling Mo's field of vision was connected with Ye Lian's on the side, and that the girl who looked very shy but kept holding a knife against Xiao Pan was actually an overlord-level zombie!
"Here, flashlight."
Ling Mo handed something over and smiled at the same time: "Don't think about using the light to call the police, this is just an angle."
The guard's hand shook as soon as he touched the flashlight, and he couldn't help but feel frightened: "Does this person have the ability to read minds? Why does he know everything I'm thinking!"
"I just tried to deceive him. I didn't expect that he really had such a plan..." Ling Mo rubbed his chin and stared at the guard's mental light ball and thought. (To be continued...)