Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters strong induction from the opponent
As the young man looked away, a slight gasp suddenly sounded from behind the dark window.
"It's so dangerous..."
Ling Mo's corpse was pressed against the side of the window and he was looking out of the corner of his eye. Looking out from his angle, he could only vaguely see a few figures standing on guard on the road, but the other members of the destruction team had already
No trace.
"Have you already come in?" Ling Mo thought in his mind.
The descriptions given by Lao Zheng and others were indeed not exaggerated, and were even... a little simpler.
Only Ling Mo knew best that that young man's sensing ability was definitely the strongest he had ever seen!
Before he even fully revealed his head, he had already sensed a spiritual energy locking onto him. If he hadn't restrained his aura in time due to being a zombie, he might have been discovered by now. And when the other party raised his head, he
It had been completely hidden, but even so, he still felt a little frightened... The moment the other party looked over, he even felt that the gaze turned into substance and penetrated straight through the wall...
Sharp! Sharp!
And the only thing that can give people the same feeling is his own spiritual tentacles...
However, the tentacle is not a real spiritual power after all. Its function is only to convert the spiritual energy used for manipulation into offensive purposes, and it is not actually outstanding in terms of sensing power.
"Moreover... this person obviously did not enter a state of near-death, but when he used his superpower, he still gave me a similar feeling... In addition, just from that one glance, I couldn't tell what kind of superpower he had. At present,
The only thing that can be ruled out is the hallucination type..."
When Ling Mo stepped out of the door, a rush of footsteps also came up from the direction of the stairs.
"Since you want to find me, I'll come and say hello in advance."
The feeling he just experienced actually gave Ling Mo a hint of expectation in his heart... He wanted to know what his strength was compared to this elite who was carefully cultivated by a large camp.
At this point, without the help of Ye Lian and the others, can he start a confrontation with this person just by relying on the mental abilities he has developed...
"You guys go upstairs, I can check this floor." Soon, a dull male voice came from the corridor.
As soon as he finished speaking, three figures turned into this corridor.
It was the young man who was walking in front, and behind him were two members of the destruction team. The three people were not moving very fast, except for the young man. The other two were cautiously holding their guns and approaching calmly.
Holding the doors one after another, he slowly groped forward.
Even if it takes a little longer for three people to check one floor, the final delay is only five or six minutes...
If they continue at this speed, they will catch up with Ling Mo and his group in ten minutes...
From the moment he entered the corridor, the young man's eyes had been fixed on the window.
Although he didn't feel anything, the discomfort at that moment was firmly remembered by him. However, after arriving here, he was not in a hurry to get closer.
"No matter whether there is a problem here or not, it is always right to be careful..." the young man thought silently. This caution has sustained him until now, and of course he will not lose it now.
"I didn't take it seriously when I said they didn't leave before... But now it seems that it is necessary to consider this possibility..."
"Thank you, Vice Captain. There is someone alive here, but he can't wake up..."
"There are people here too...the person who did it controlled their strength too well..."
The two team members quickly found several survivors. The young man nodded and said: "I know, leave them where they are. There are basically no zombies in this town, and their lives will not be threatened. Continue to look for...
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"Wait a minute, someone is awake here. He may have been awakened by the explosion, but he hasn't fully recovered yet..." One of the team members suddenly said.
"Find a way to wake him up," the young man said.
As soon as the man was helped up, a splash of cold water was poured on his face. At the same time, a strong force came from the middle of the man, causing him to open his eyes immediately.
As soon as he regained consciousness, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he shouted: "Don't... don't kill me! I... I am also in the demolition team!"
"Hey, calm down!" the team member shouted gloomily.
The bald member yelled a few more words before slowly calming down. He glanced at the three people in shock, swallowed his saliva, and asked tremblingly: "Who are you..."
"Team 7." The team member replied coldly.
"So I'm not dead yet..." The bald man suddenly showed a smile. But before he even laughed twice, he suddenly became speechless. He raised his hand and pointed forward and said, "Zhang... Where is Team Leader Zhang? I clearly saw that he preceded me.
I was knocked unconscious in one step..."
"When did it happen?" the young man asked.
The bald man thought for a moment blankly, and then immediately looked at his wrist: "Big... it was almost ten minutes... I don't remember it very accurately."
"Who knocked you out? Who is Team Leader Zhang?" the young man asked again.
The bald man's face turned pale again, and he managed to maintain his composure and said: "I...I didn't see clearly. The other party was too fast, I only knew it was a woman... As soon as she appeared, she stood in front of Team Leader Zhang, and then
Team Leader Zhang shouted, I am from the demolition team, I can help you, don’t kill me... As a result... Team Leader Zhang was knocked unconscious, and then it was my turn..."
"Then where is he now?" The young man's eyes flickered. This information was very important to him, which was the main reason why he chose to come here to check first. Even if this person is not awake, he will try to wake him up.
and then ask some questions.
But what he didn't know was that this was also the reason why Ling Mo sent the corpse puppet here...
"I don't know..." Baldhead replied blankly.
"Vice Captain Xie, will that person wake up and run away?" the team member frowned.
The bald man smiled ugly again and said: "No, Team Leader Zhang is very timid, and he only knows how to build bombs and doesn't dare to run away... But... I can't tell if he is hiding."
Went outside..."
"It's also possible that he was knocked unconscious and taken away..." the young man said suddenly.
Although there are traces of explosions here, the main body of the entire building has not been damaged... With the character of the man with glasses, it is absolutely impossible to do this. The only explanation is that Ling Mo and the others have the ability to defuse bombs...
It's just that he still can't figure out how to do this. According to his understanding, these members of the demolition team don't know where the explosives are buried...
"Although the power of those glasses is not strong, he is still cautious. Only by knocking the person unconscious can he hide from his detection..." There was too little information, so the young man could only analyze it like this.
"Now that you are here, I...I feel relieved." Baldhead said with a smile, but looking at his uneasy eyes, you knew that the female figure had left a deep shadow on him...
The team member who had been supporting him raised his head and glanced at the young man. After nodding calmly, he suddenly sneered and asked, "You just said that you are also in the demolition team. What do you mean?"
"What...what do you mean..." The corner of his bald mouth twitched, and his expression suddenly became a little guilty, "No...it's nothing, I just...I wasn't awake at the time..."
"Really?" The team member looked at him sarcastically, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
puff!
As a soft sound came, the bald man's eyes suddenly widened. He stared at the team member in disbelief, and then turned to the young man.
The team member retaliated decisively and let go of his bald arm.
Plop!
The bald man fell back to the ground again. He tried to touch his chest with one hand, but in the end he just waved it twice feebly, then opened his eyes and became motionless.
The team member wiped the blood on the dagger on the sofa nearby, looked back at the body with disdain, and then looked at the other two unconscious people in the room: "Are they keeping these people here for demonstration?"
"Who knows..." another team member said coldly.
"Okay, let's keep them for now. I shouldn't be able to ask for any other information in this room. As for the bald man, let's just blame it on Ling Mo." The young man reached out and patted his sleeves, as if to remove the bald man.
He wiped away the non-existent blood stains and walked out without looking back.
