Chapter eight hundred and fifty first wrong concept
In a narrow alley, a young man with a frightened face was running forward crazily.
Several zombies followed closely behind, staring at the prey with crazy red eyes, and kept making meaningless roars from their mouths.
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet!"
The young man was wearing dirty clothes, his hair was messy and stuck to his face, and his expression was full of despair and fear.
He kept overturning the electric cars parked here, but for the zombies, this move had no blocking effect at all.
Even a blood-stained bag that he was holding tightly in his hand was smashed to the back by him. A bag of dry food fell out of the gap in the bag, and the next moment it was trampled to pieces by the sole of a zombie's foot.
"Help! Who can save me! I don't want to be eaten, I really don't want to..."
The young man's face was covered with tears. At this moment, his feet suddenly softened, and he fell forward uncontrollably, falling heavily to the ground.
However, he ignored the pain and screamed crazily while trying to stand up while rolling and crawling.
"Ahhh!"
But as soon as he propped up his body, a strong force suddenly came from his ankle.
The young man suddenly let out a shrill scream and scratched the ground desperately with his hands.
His mind went blank, except for one sentence that echoed: "No! I don't want to die!"
But in the process, he vaguely felt that several hands had touched him...
"I don't want to die!"
With a roar, a burst of spiritual power suddenly surged out of his mind.
As soon as those zombies pounced on the young man, his body suddenly shook. His eyes suddenly became blank...
"Plop!"
Several muffled sounds were heard in succession. The young man was still struggling. But beside him, there were several more zombies that looked like vegetative beings...
The young man's pupils were dilated, his whole body was trembling involuntarily, and he was still chanting unconsciously: "I don't want to die... I've even done that kind of thing, I really don't want to die..."
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"Ah!! Brother, save me! Brother!"
From the crack in the door, a hand stretched out and grabbed the door frame tightly.
Behind her was a pale face of extreme panic. This was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She collapsed and cried, desperately trying to squeeze out from the crack in the door.
But the door was pulled hard by a young man. He stared at the crack in the door with wide eyes, and his whole body seemed to be numb.
What he was looking at was not the girl, but the figure behind the girl.
"ah!"
The girl let out a miserable scream again, and her other arm had been torn off with force, but in the desperate struggle to survive, her hand was still grasping the door frame.
The splash of blood made the young man tremble, and he saw the figure lunge forward. He closed the door heavily, almost subconsciously.
The muffled sound of fingers being crushed was heard immediately, and at the same time, there was also the desperate cry of a girl...
"I...I just...I don't want to die..."
The young man stared blankly at the door. A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the crack in the door, but the screams behind him slowly disappeared.
"Bang!"
When a loud noise suddenly came from the door, the young man finally couldn't help but grab his collar and let out a hysterical cry: "Ahhhh!"
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"I just don't want to die... If I can get Ling Mo's secret, I won't have to be afraid of zombies... But why, I can't get it... Why..."
…
Under Ling Mo's devouring, the young man's eyes showed confusion and his body twitched continuously.
His resistance is gradually weakening, even weaker than that of the man with glasses...
"He has a strong will to survive and a deep fear of zombies. The combination of these two emotions gives him a strong mental power... But also because of this, his instinctive resistance is very weak. He...
I feel very guilty."
Ling Mo took a deep breath, lowered his head and whispered: "Because you are wrong, even if you get this secret, you can't use it... I'm different from you, I didn't give up, even if she turned into a zombie, I
I didn’t give up either…”
The young man was shocked again, and the last trace of resistance disappeared.
"You didn't give up..."
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A few days later, Ling Mo and his party left this private house.
Before leaving, Ling Mo left a note here with a few drops of his blood on it.
Lao Zheng followed behind, looking at Ling Mo with confusion from time to time.
Although it had only been a few days, he could faintly feel that there seemed to be something different about Ling Mo...
But he couldn't tell what the specific difference was.
Not only him, but also people like Wang Lin who were not spiritual power users were vaguely aware of it.
"Ling Mo..."
When he returned to the main road, Lao Zheng finally spoke with a complex expression: "I won't do anything again from now on..."
"Even if I will return to the second camp with you, I can no longer be involved in the matter between you and Falcon." Old Zheng said with some tangle, "What I represent behind my back is the central camp..."
"Well," Ling Mo nodded and added, "Anyway, one person can't influence the situation of the battle."
The confusion on Lao Zheng's face was instantly wiped away: "Should you be so direct? Even if there are few people, it still represents the central camp! Do you understand the importance of this..."
Wang Lin pushed his hat and said, "I will participate anyway."
"Me too..." As soon as Lan Lan opened her mouth, she shrugged and said, "Forget it, I can't beat you."
Ling Mo smiled: "Actually, there is a concept here that has always been wrong."
"What do you mean?" Wang Lin asked curiously.
Lao Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Mo with the same confusion.
Only Shana held her chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly showed a weird smile: "Ah, I understand. The wrong concept is the word 'Falcon', right?"
"Falcon... that's right!" Lao Zheng also said with sudden realization, "Because they are targeting you and the second camp, so we subconsciously thought that the opponent was Falcon... but in fact..."
"Actually, our opponents are only part of the Falcon. They may have a lot of core power in their hands, but after all, they cannot completely represent the Falcon..." Shana continued, "So they have to use tricks and capture.
Plan instead of going out in full force... Even the prepared support is only half a team. In addition, the second camp has not really started a war with them until now, probably because of this reason."
"So, although the situation is serious, it is not as bad as we imagined."
Ling Mo concluded.
This information was exactly what he got from the memories of the man with glasses and the young man.
But apart from these, his greater gain is the means to stimulate potential...
"It's a pity that what the young people have obtained is not a complete method. The real complete version is in the hands of that Staff Wang... Stimulating potential is a means of improving abilities for those with special abilities, but for me
It can be said that it can maximize the use of the virus in my body. And this trick may also be useful to Ye Lian and the others... The so-called stimulating potential is actually to stimulate the virus in the body through some method..."
Ling Mo thought to himself: "He wants my secret, and I want his..."
"Then what are you going to do?" Wang Lin suddenly asked, "Even if the other party does not completely represent the Falcon, it still controls most of the Falcon's movements, right? So what we have to face is not most of the Falcon?"
"
"That's just a bird." Li Yalin suddenly said.
As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone was stunned for a moment.
But soon, everyone couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, although there seems to be a big gap between us, I can go all out every time. What about him?" Ling Mo also smiled. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Falcon.
A sneer gradually appeared.
At this time, Ye Lian's voice suddenly sounded weakly: "Brother Ling, you... you seem to be looking in the wrong direction."
"Well……"
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Didi didi...
In the second camp, a man in a suit suddenly sat up from the sofa and lazily took out a communication device.
"Hello……"
But as soon as he opened his mouth, the man's expression changed.
More than a minute later, when he put down the contact device, his expression had completely darkened.