Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters special nirvana
"Captain, everything is normal."
After seeing Ling Mo, a team member stepped forward and spoke.
The squad leader's sudden stop behavior was actually nothing particularly noteworthy to these people.
The area of this airport is still too large for a patrol team of more than a dozen people. It is normal for the team leader to occasionally leave the team to explore the surroundings on his own. Ling Mo is also
Because I took this into consideration, I chose to take action without hesitation.
Judging from the results, he obviously made the right bet.
But even if these people were suspicious, he had already prepared countermeasures.
"I just had to pee urgently..."
This move is definitely a sure-kill move...
So this infiltration was relatively easy for Ling Mo.
After following this team for another walk, Ling Mo had a preliminary understanding of the protective power here.
There are four watchtowers in the southeast, northwest, and four searchlights interlaced with each other, which can cover the entire area near the iron fence.
Although there is only one patrol team, there are fixed guards with guns guarding in different directions, and the main entrance is even more heavily guarded.
Although that layer of barbed wire is not powered by electricity, there are too many iron thorns welded on it, making it very difficult for normal people to climb with bare hands.
Even zombies would have a hard time crossing this layer of barbed wire because there is a special layer of protection inside and outside the net.
Ling Mo, who was following the patrol, took an opportunity to squat on the ground, and then gently opened the layer of fine mesh.
"Oil...and a lot of steel bars...it's really a simple and convenient trap."
Ling Mo raised his head and observed it, and roughly judged that the width of this ravine was about five meters. Including the five meters outside the iron net, the overall width was already quite astonishing. However, the Master Ball can easily climb over.
Distance is nothing to advanced zombies like Ye Lian and others.
As for this infiltration battle, Ling Mo was not prepared to let Lao Zheng and the others participate.
Even Xiaobai and Yu Shiran have other tasks in Ling Mo's plan.
No matter how complete the design is, it cannot be truly implemented without knowing the internal conditions of the second camp.
Neither the man with glasses nor the young man had much memory about the current situation of the second camp, but there was still one thing that caught Ling Mo's attention.
Their impression of that madman, Yu Wenxuan, can be said to be very profound...
"I can remember this guy so well. But the memory of dealing with him has become very blurry. This contrast just shows that they have all been tricked by Yu Wenxuan. It is precisely because of this that they choose to forget
The memory of that humiliation only keeps the culprit firmly in my heart..."
Ling Mo sighed secretly and analyzed seriously.
It's just that his analysis is actually just guessing, and it's still in the process of guessing. It directly marks these two unlucky guys as being humiliated...
"But based on the clues, this analysis is the closest to the facts. In this way, Yuwenxuan still has a certain ability to protect himself. And there are some differences between the Yuwenxuan in these two people's impressions and the one in my memory...
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There have obviously been some changes in this lunatic, but what exactly he has become is difficult to determine before contact.
But Ling Mo already had some vague feelings in his heart. This caused his eyes to look at the buildings to become strange...
At the airport gate, several guards with stern expressions were standing motionless on both sides.
They all held guns in their hands, and their eyes were not looking outside the door, but inside.
As soon as several young men approached, one of them pointed a gun at them.
"We are going to Building 2." One of the young men said in an unhappy tone.
"Go check it out."
The man pointed to the side coldly.
There was a circular platform for one person to stand on. While talking, the man had already put down his gun and walked over first.
However, the other guards were already alert, and several black guns were pointed at them.
The young man snorted coldly, but finally walked over helplessly and stood on the stage.
"Search me..."
As soon as Ling Mo stepped onto the steps leading to the door, he saw this scene through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
After all these people were searched, the guards dispersed through a passage, but they still had no intention of putting down the guns in their hands.
No one would feel happy being pointed at a gun like this, especially that young man.
As soon as they came out, they came face to face with Ling Mo.
Although Ling Mo witnessed the whole process, he had no intention of dealing with these people, so after seeing them come out, Ling Mo just moved his hands and feet, and then walked towards the door with a calm face.
A search of this level would not reveal anything unusual about him...
But I didn't expect that something unexpected would happen next...
The moment they passed each other, the young man suddenly bumped into Ling Mo with his shoulder.
He is very fast and has obviously been trained for a long time.
However, Ling Mo's nerve reaction speed was not too slow. The moment he was about to be hit, he immediately turned his body sideways.
The young man glanced at him in astonishment, and then showed a look of disgust: "Humph..."
"I was shot while lying down..."
Ling Mo immediately understood a lot. These young men were obviously from the second camp. They didn't dare to challenge the guard and just wanted to take it out on him...
"In this case, if you want to get the news, you can only start from the Falcon people..."
The guards watching the door obviously knew the team leader. When Ling Mo walked in, they had no intention of questioning or searching him.
But after Ling Mo took two steps, he turned around and looked at one of the guards, pretending to be angry and said: "Those people are too arrogant." He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him directly.
He gave it to the guard and motioned him to distribute it to others, "When they come back. Brother, can you help me vent my anger?"
These cigarettes had to be exchanged for trophies, which were quite valuable items for the captain. But Ling Mo didn't feel any pain at all when using them.
The guards had also seen the scene just now, so although his actions now were a bit sudden, they were not unexpected.
"A good breakthrough is right in front of us, we can't waste it." Ling Mo thought to himself.
The guard didn't expect Ling Mo to be so generous. He took the cigarette over in a daze, and then said with a smile: "Okay. But you can't go too far. It will be bad if it goes beyond the scope.
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"Hey, hey. Then you have the nerve to take it! Besides, can't you say something more!" Ling Mo thought to himself, but still had a smile on his face, "That's that, that's...actually, I envy you a lot.
Yes, oh, I’m tired from patrolling..."
"You have to be envious. I just saw you touching the butts of several strangers of the same sex!"
Of course he would not say this, and the mutated head always had a stiff expression. So no matter what he was thinking in his heart, he looked serious on the surface...
The guard showed mercy and said coquettishly: "It's not bad. Besides, you'll probably be on duty too, right? I guess it won't be long before it's your turn, and we happen to be in the second batch..."
Someone next to him took a cigarette and stuffed it into his coat pocket. He took over the conversation with some depression: "What's there to envy? I didn't look at the expressions of those people. Those people also don't know what is good and what is good. This is an order from above.
What does it have to do with us? If they are dissatisfied, they should go to their boss!"
"The madman shouldn't care about this..." someone else muttered.
"Anyway, I want to take my turn early..."
But just after saying a few words, someone whispered impatiently: "Stop chatting, Secretary Yang is over there!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone else immediately shut their mouths.
Ling Mo was the only one with an unhappy look in his eyes, but even though his face was stiff, he still looked like that...
"Who is Secretary Yang? My cigarette was completely wasted just as I got to the point!"
Fortunately, during this short chat, he also learned a lot of clues.
"There are two things that are certain for the time being. One is that the lunatic has acquiesced in Falcon's actions, and the other is that this kind of blockade and surveillance should have just started not long ago..."
Ling Mo turned his head while thinking, and at this moment, he suddenly met a look.
The woman was sitting next to a bookshelf, holding a cup of tea in her hand.
Ling Mo just swept into the hall casually, but this woman looked directly at him.
She had long hair, wore a gray work suit, and a pair of high heels. Her sitting posture looked very elegant.
However, the way she looked at Ling Mo made him feel a little uncomfortable, and after he glanced at the group of guards, he immediately understood the identity of this woman.
"Sure enough, I exude the atmosphere of a secretary from head to toe..." Ling Mo said with emotion.
After the woman glanced at him for a few times, she calmly looked away.
After Ling Mo pondered, he walked directly through the hall.
He doesn't know the connections of this squad leader, nor what habits he usually has. He can still hide his past in various ways in front of ordinary people, but if he is in front of people who are very familiar with him, there is a certain degree of confusion.
There may be clues.
but……
"Wait a minute." A female voice suddenly came from the side.
"Oops." Ling Mo secretly exclaimed that it was bad luck. Secretary Yang could intimidate those "guards" and should have certain authority in her hands. Why would such a woman take the initiative to talk to a squad leader...
"Does this woman have a problem with this squad leader? If that's the case, her aesthetic sense is really weird..."
Ling Mo thought to himself as he quickened his pace and walked forward.
Regardless of whether there is or not, he can't have much communication with this woman!
What's more, his face is still twitching!
That serious expression was obviously inappropriate for this woman!
"Wait..."
"My stomach hurts!" As he hurried forward, Ling Mo threw out this trick.
Secretary Yang was sitting on the sofa, looking at Ling Mo with a confused expression: "I obviously feel it..."
She thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up and slowly followed Ling Mo...
