By the time Ling Mo finished smoking his second cigarette, the guard was basically finished.
He carefully handed the notebook over and said, "I've written down everything I can think of, so there shouldn't be any omissions..." This uneasy mood was very similar to handing in exam papers when he was a student.
The difference is that the examiner is not giving a score, but his life...
Ling Mo flipped through the pages quite quickly. Even so, by the time he raised his head, the guard was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
"How is it?" the guard asked with a smile on his face.
"Well written." Ling Mo commented.
After being shocked by Ling Mo's "mind-reading skills", this seemingly timid guard finally became more honest.
But if he really made it up on purpose, Ling Mo, who had been paying attention to his mental fluctuations, would also be able to tell...
Hearing Ling Mo's affirmation, the guard breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with some expectation: "Then I..."
"Don't worry, we still have business to discuss." Ling Mo waved his hand and said.
The guard's eyes suddenly widened: "So you haven't talked about the real thing yet!"
At this moment, Xiao Pan raised his head and glanced this way, only to find that Ling Mo had already walked up to the guard and spoke in a very small voice...
After a few dozen seconds, Ling Mo straightened up, while the guard nodded slightly blankly.
"Remember everything?"
"Don't dare forget..." The guard nodded quickly.
"You'd better not say anything until you see someone." Ling Mo asked again.
The guard continued to nod: "I understand."
Xiao Pan was still watching, but suddenly he heard this sentence: "You have been smelling cigarette smoke for so long, your memory of the smell of perfume has been confused, right?"
"What?" Xiao Pan was stunned, and then responded with some surprise.
Ling Mo just looked at him calmly, then smiled and said: "It seems there is no need to smoke anymore."
"I don't know what you are talking about." Xiao Pan replied expressionlessly.
However, when Ling Mo looked away, a trace of annoyance suddenly flashed across Xiao Pan's eyes, and his facial expression finally changed.
But when he moved his lips, the mouth shape he made was two words: "Pervert!"
After about ten minutes passed, the building in a remote location had returned to calm.
The dozen or so people who entered seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, neither making any sound nor coming out from inside.
But if someone goes deep into it at this time, they can hear some subtle noises at the top of the stairs...
"Woo..."
The guard's face was red, and he was stretching his legs hard, trying to hook a pistol in front of him.
Not far from him, Xiao Pan, who was also gagged, was struggling hard, raising his head vigorously from time to time.
The two of them looked at each other halfway, feeling like they were about to cry without tears.
"Come on, I'm very optimistic about you. By the way, your friends are all locked downstairs. Their lives are not in danger, but they may wake up in a short time. In addition, I'm afraid that you may be passive and slow down, so
I would like to remind you. If you can escape on your own, the guilt you bear will be much lighter. Plus what I told you, you might actually be successful."
When he thought of what Ling Mo said when he put down his pistol, the guard looked sad and angry.
That person is too treacherous!
That sounds nice, but you should lower the difficulty a little!
However, his method was indeed the best way to delay time. The gun was placed in a very reasonable position, and it was basically out of reach of Xiao Pan. But his toes could just touch it.
Coupled with Ling Mo's intentional placement of the angle, as long as the guard stretches out his legs and constantly changes the contact points according to the angle, he can slowly turn the gun upside down... In this way, he will
Can be hooked easily.
But the most difficult thing here is...he can't see it at all!
The only one who can see the gun is Xiao Pan, which also means that Xiao Pan must do sit-ups as much as possible while his whole body is restricted, and it must be uninterrupted!
During this process, the two of them had to make eye contact from time to time.
And the time available for them to communicate is only a short second or two!
Who can hold on to such a difficult posture for so long!
They could hold on for a while at first, but with the rapid consumption of physical strength, the time they could maintain their movements became shorter and shorter...
"What on earth does this person do? Why did he come up with such a crazy idea in just a few minutes!"
The guard thought with tears streaming down his face...
Get the gun and send the signal!
Thinking of this, the guard widened his eyes again, raised his neck, and at the same time stretched out his legs... He rushed to atone for his sins!
…
"Captain, are you sure your method is effective? What if it's different from what you expected?" Mu Chen asked, following Ling Mo on the passage in the grass.
Ling Mo thought for a while and said: "It's not an absolutely foolproof plan in the first place. At least the success rate is quite high, so it's worth a try... Besides, even if it fails, at least it will be over tonight. Yes.
If we delay a little longer, our advantage will be greater. What they are most afraid of when chasing after us is that the distance will be lengthened or they will lose our whereabouts. But this is just a stopgap measure. If they can't catch us, Nirvana will still happen.
Other actions.”
"That's right..." Mu Chen nodded in agreement, "They won't be willing to suffer the consequences."
"I don't want to suffer a boring loss, but I may suffer a bigger loss."
After Ling Mo said something profound, he stopped talking.
Mu Chen opened his mouth to ask, but took a look at the man in sunglasses and endured it.
"Then if it succeeds, how long can it be delayed?" Lao Lan couldn't help but interjected.
He was still holding the mutant koi in his hand, and had an excited smile on his face.
It seemed that he couldn't wait to start researching it, so he suddenly became concerned about this issue.
Ling Mo replied helplessly: "Three days at most..."
"That's enough, that's enough..."
Lao Lan lowered his head and glanced at the zip-keeping bag in his hand, and then couldn't help but let out a hey.
Mu Chen's scalp went numb and he thought: "Damn, you are possessed by Master Bei!"
"What? You think I don't know who Mr. Bei is! But you are right. If you can find non-toxic parts, you can actually fry them and eat them. Generally, when organisms first mutate, they still have some
Some of the internal organs are not infected. As long as they are disinfected at this time, they will be no different from ordinary food..." Lao Lan said seriously.
"This doesn't sound ordinary! And what's going on with your tone that you've tried before!"
"By the way, the general creatures mentioned here also include humans, but remember, the moment the mutation is completed, the body is already full of viruses...hehehe..."
"Why should I remember this... Also, where does your inexplicable sense of pride come from?"
At this time, the man in sunglasses who rolled his eyes suddenly showed a strange look and turned his gaze to Ling Mo.
Although Ling Mo was speaking to Mu Chen and Lao Lan, the man in sunglasses vaguely felt that Ling Mo's eyes seemed to have glanced over him intentionally or unintentionally...
"Woo!" The man in sunglasses was stunned for a while, then suddenly started twisting wildly.
"Bang!"
Mu Chen kicked him again unceremoniously: "What are you making!"
"It's okay, he's just a little scared." Ling Mo suddenly said.
After listening to Ling Mo's words, the man in sunglasses seemed to look a little gloomy all of a sudden.
And from Ling Mo's eyes, he seemed to understand something...
According to the information provided by the guard, Ling Mo and others climbed out of the fence and walked some distance close to the corner.
It wasn't until they left the surveillance range of the high-rise buildings in the school that Ling Mo led them quickly across the road.
As for the Nirvana members who were guarding the road, they could easily escape.
When these people stop outside the school, they are like glowing light bulbs to the two high-level zombies. It is impossible not to notice...
Although Yu Shiran and the others are still in the school, with Ling Mo guiding them, it is only a matter of time before they come out.
Seeing Ling Mo leading them to the downstairs of a residential building, Lan Lan and his daughter were immediately dumbfounded.
The two of them simultaneously turned to look at the road they came from, and then looked back at the residential building.
"You actually live so close together!" Lao Lan sighed with emotion.
Lan Lan had an unbelievable look on her face and asked tentatively: "Are we going to stay here tonight? It's better not to stay here. It's so dangerous... I don't want to be taken back again. It's more fun outside than in the laboratory."
The more there are, the more various collections there will be.”
"It's dark under the lamp." Ling Mo explained.
"That's too casual! Hello!" Lanlan wanted to continue to protest, but Ling Mo had already pulled Ye Lian and Shana in first.
Seeing their figures quickly disappearing at the top of the stairs, Lan Lan's expression still remained with her eyes widened.
"Actually, we can walk slowly..." Mu Chen also dragged the man in sunglasses over and whispered in a tone of someone who had come before.
"Why?" Lanlan asked subconsciously.
"The captain's nickname is Kissing Devil..." Mu Chen sighed and slowly went upstairs.
Lan Lan stood there and thought for a while, then said "Oh" in sudden realization.
The corners of her mouth suddenly raised, she opened her legs and ran upstairs: "I'll go take a look."
"Go on... Hey, wait! That's wrong! Why are you so excited when someone kisses you? Dad never taught you to peek. You are still too young... Stop right there!" Lao Lan asked.
The mutated koi fish followed behind. Unfortunately, as an ordinary old man, how could he keep up with Lan Lan, who was an enhanced power user...
"Ling Mo, keep your mouth shut!"
In the corridor, Lao Lan's low roar continued to echo...
