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Chapter eight hundred and eighteenth incurable madness

At the same time, inside the second Falcon camp.

This is an office located on the top floor. In the slightly empty room, two people are standing at this time.

One of them was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. In front of his sight, a red eagle flag hanging on the flagpole was unfurling in the wind. However, a cold color flashed through his bloodshot eyes from time to time, as if he was following that flag.

The red hawks looked at each other.

Another person stood behind him, holding a report and reading: "The general camp has made statistics on the number of aircraft we have, including several fighter jets that are temporarily out of use. They have also counted them.

Go in. In addition, they have also launched an investigation into our personnel situation. I have started to delay this as much as possible... There is another thing," the man suddenly raised his head and said with a gloomy face, "They also asked for inspection.

In our warehouse, all materials must be registered..."

The person in front of the window suddenly waved his hand and said, "We will talk about these things later... Zhang Yu, how is my brother-in-law doing?"

"Alas...Jason has used a coded message to send back the news, saying that everyone has been arranged and is now living in the oil depot. But Yuwenxuan, do we really have to pin all our hopes on Ling Mo? You know

Yes, he can't be the opponent of the entire camp..." Zhang Yu whispered helplessly.

Yu Wenxuan turned around suddenly, his eyes were a little crazy and said: "Falcon will not send the entire camp! I know very well how much power they can integrate... Distance is the first barrier between us! If not

In this way, they would not have chosen to compromise in the first place. Now they do not want to continue to compromise. They want to further test my bottom line and force me to hand over my power... These things are not only mine, at least the Air Corps is not mine.

of."

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his tone became weird: "The Falcon wants to rob not only me, but also him. Even I can't bear this matter, let alone my guy who never suffers.

Brother-in-law? Just wait, he will definitely get his money back from Falcon with interest. He is needed for this matter. He must be there."

Zhang Yu was stunned for a while, and then sighed softly. He shook off the report in his hand and said, "The time they have left for us is getting less and less... You... make a decision early."

"No..." Yu Wenxuan shook his head and said, "It's them, they are running out of time." Then he grinned again and suddenly laughed, "Ah ha ha ha ha..."

Zhang Yu stared at Yu Wenxuan dumbfounded for a few times, and suddenly said softly with a headache: "This crazy disease cannot be cured... But," at this point, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Maybe it's true.

You can look forward to it..."



"What kind of performance will they have? I'm really looking forward to it..."

In another office, a young man in his twenties was saying with a smile.

He was wearing a crisp suit and had very regular short hair. A small amount of styling water was sprayed on the top of his hair. While he was talking, he was sitting on a sofa, stroking it with some satisfaction.

Wearing leather handrails: "This place is really nice. Although it's a little remote, the facilities are quite complete. Life is quite enjoyable."

"By the way, I heard that the man named Ling lived here before, right?" He suddenly leaned forward and asked.

The person who answered was a woman. She casually put down an ornament she was looking at, and turned around and replied: "I heard that yes, when I said I wanted to live here, I was rejected by the man named Tom. If you hadn't insisted,

If you want to come and see him, if you want to get to know him, I can't bring you in."

"What's wrong?" The young man sneered and said, "He is just an outsider, why should he have privileges? Yu Wenxuan gave him privileges, but what happened to him? And that woman Su Qianrou, she

I can't protect myself now... maybe this room will be mine in the future..." He looked around, then stood up with satisfaction, "Let's go, next time I come in, I will

He is the owner of this place. But before that, I hope he can come back once."

The woman opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she remained silent. She just looked around and walked out. When she closed the door, she couldn't help but thought in her heart: "Even if that person comes back, it won't be big."

Maybe he walked in here alive... But if he knew what happened here, he wouldn't dare to come back again, right? Sigh..."



After having dinner in the dormitory building, Ling Mo turned his attention to Area B of the oil depot. To be precise, it was on the mutant beasts that came to look for food... But this matter did not require him to do it himself.

If they do it, with Yu Shiran and Xiao Bai around, they will naturally be able to lure out the mutated beasts one by one, and then find ways to hunt them down.

But to be on the safe side, Ling Mo still asked Ye Lian and the others to rush over, while he kept an eye on the situation there through spiritual contact.

The three female zombies finally got a chance to "show off". They almost couldn't wait to stay away from the crowd, and then quickly disappeared on the road leading to Area B. This scene made Ling Mo feel helpless. It seemed that

No matter what, they still don't like to stay with humans. However, their instinctive desire for fighting and killing has not diminished at all.

Not long after, there were screams and screams from the direction of the oil depot, occasionally mixed with Xiaobai's excited "bah". However, only Ling Mo could hear these details, and everyone else would only understand it because of this.

Just feeling nervous.

"It's a pity that Heisi refused to tell me what happened before, and I don't know if they found anything in the wilderness..." Ling Mo thought speechlessly.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head with his pupils constricted, then relaxed again and said, "It's you..."

"Well..." A person walked out of the shadows beside the wall. She stood next to Ling Mo, put her hands on the railing in front of her, and followed his line of sight and looked into the distance, "What are you looking at?

"

"Just looking around," Ling Mo replied.

Xu Shuhan fell silent immediately, her expression was hidden under the mask, but from Ling Mo's perspective, she could see her pursed lips from the side.

After a while, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and said, "I don't believe it. I know they are all over there. I... smelled blood. Did you know? The wind blows this way."

Seeing that Ling Mo didn't speak, Xu Shuhan breathed out again and said: "When I smell the smell, my body wants to go there, but my mind is afraid. I know what I think when I am a human being, but when it comes

Now, I feel that I may have done something wrong at that time... But thinking about it again, I at least know what fear is, so I am different from other zombies..." She paused for a moment, and then whispered

, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."

"It's okay... To me, they are different from other zombies, and so are you." Ling Mo smiled casually and said.

Xu Shuhan seemed a little touched. She thought for a moment and said, "You are also different from other humans... I mean, in terms of your attitude towards zombies."

"I'll just take it as a compliment from you." Ling Mo said.

He couldn't help but take another look at Xu Shuhan. Even though the female anchor had turned into a zombie, some of her occasional words and deeds still retained traces of her past. But when she faced other humans and zombies,

, this kind of shadow will become a part of the fear, and she will unconsciously ignore it.

"Ling Mo, I was thinking..." Xu Shuhan said again, "Can I talk to others peacefully like I talk to you in the future? Not wearing a mask, but talking to other humans face to face?"

As she spoke, she suddenly reached out her hand and slowly took off the mask.

The moment those blood-red eyes were revealed, Ling Mo vaguely saw a glint of water inside... But soon, the eyes disappeared before his eyes, replaced by a hint of fragrance on the tip of his nose.

Xu Shuhan put her head on his shoulder, hugged him gently with her arms, and whispered: "Don't move, let me smell it. You are the only one who can let me smell it like this."

Human beings. In fact, I am really scared. I am afraid that I will never be able to smell it again. I am also afraid that one day when I still want to smell it, I will not be able to control myself and bite it off..."

"you……"

Ling Mo just had some guesses in his mind, but just when he was about to ask questions, he was interrupted by Xu Shuhan: "Don't ask questions. If you want to talk, just tell me your story. I can

I feel like you like them very much, right? Don’t worry, I won’t record them. Even if I want to record them, I will only record them in my own mind.”

At this point, she seemed to let out a chuckle, and the strength in her arms seemed to increase.

Ling Mo pondered for a while, then nodded: "Okay, let's start from... the day I met Ye Lian..."

Under the night, Ling Mo and Xu Shuhan stood quietly in the corridor on the top floor, and in the open space downstairs, there was a figure looking up at them.

Wang Lin glared at them in displeasure, and then snorted heavily: "Fox! Flower carrot! You two wait for me!"

Ling Mo glanced down as if feeling something, but found nothing. The open space under the moonlight was empty, with only Lao Lan's screams coming from a room below from time to time, followed closely by the sound of wood.

Chen roared, the instructor was very angry, but his voice was very low: "Damn! Old pervert, can you be quiet!... Hey, girl, what are you doing with a gun!... What are you looking at with such a blank stare? Get out of here!"

Go back and write your stuff..."

"Haha..." Xu Shuhan suddenly laughed, smiling, her arms tightened tighter...

PS: I recommend a book "Ming Yao Tian Xia", which is historical. Friends who like it can read it.


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