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Chapter 875 Wearing black stockings to speak can get miraculous results

"But before we talk about this, what's more important is how to solve these current problems..." A sudden voice suddenly interrupted.

"Okay, I'll invite everyone away."

Zhang Yu tugged on his collar and said with a decadent look.

This man had a pair of bloodshot eyes and was wearing a dirty white shirt. If it weren't for his neat hairstyle, he would have been the same as Yu Wenxuan. Seeing Ling Mo looking at him, he threw it away

He came over with a cigarette, nodded again as a greeting, and then said impatiently: "Let's leave the reminiscing about old times until later. The current situation is really urgent."

Before he finished speaking, he opened the door eagerly: "Let's talk here."

After entering the door, he poured two more cups of tea impatiently and said: "To be honest, Brother Ling, your appearance is making too much noise." He threw away a piece of paper in his pocket.

He cried out, "My heart can't bear it."

Wang Lin took the opportunity to cast a curious glance.

"I am Ling Mo." The content on the note was concise and clear, and even the words were written very casually.

It's just that Wang Lin is puzzled. When did this guy write it?

There are many ways to send it in, but I didn't see any action from him...

"This second camp is really a hot potato." Zhang Yu sat directly opposite Ling Mo, crossed his hands on his knees, and asked with his upper body raised forward, "Brother Ling, do you have any idea? As of now, we

There is no other way out. It's okay for those who have no relatives. Everyone lives the same life here, but I am different. I still have a daughter..."

"Did you take it?" Ling Mo asked.

"Yes. See the opportunity early...Although there are dangers. But under your nose, you should feel at ease." Zhang Yu rubbed his palms again and asked again, "Brother Ling, I know you handed over the second camp to

We don’t want to see this situation today. But..."

"Soldiers are coming to stop us," Ling Mo said.

"ah?"

Not only Zhang Yu was dumbfounded, but Yu Wenxuan was also shocked.

This... this is easy to say! The question is, how to block it?

Yu Wenxuan stayed with his mouth open for a while, then slapped his thigh suddenly: "Ahahaha, you are kidding, right? By the way, where is my sister..."

"Brother Ling, can you please elaborate?" Zhang Yu straightened his chin and asked.

"Although we are unlikely to fly helicopters to bomb them...but how many troops do they have to attack us?" Ling Mo spread his hands and said, "There is no pressure."

Zhang Yu's shoulders suddenly shrugged involuntarily, and at the same time he slapped the table and stood up: "Brother Ling, aren't you messing around?! Do you know how many people are in the second camp now? Nearly three hundred people! Some people are still

Like me, they all came with their relatives! The cost of food and clothing for three hundred people is not a small sum, and it is very difficult to satisfy it by just relying on sporadic collection! Even if we can cooperate with the central camp,

He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Lin and said, "But water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer!"

He seemed to be still trying his best to control his emotions, and he was a little worried about Wang Lin when he spoke.

"I will find a way to deal with the supplies." Ling Mo said calmly.

"Can you have..." Zhang Yu originally wanted to continue shouting, but after noticing Ling Mo's expression, he swallowed it back. Ling Mo's expression was quite serious...

Yu Wenxuan laughed and said: "Then I feel relieved. Those bastards relied on supplies to get us stuck, and the information we can provide is getting less and less... Well, in general,

Our contribution did not reach the share they imagined, so they began to feel dissatisfied with us. Plus the feeling of this small independent camp..."

"It's not all your fault." Ling Mo said unceremoniously.

Zhang Yu was silent for a while and then asked: "It seems that Brother Ling has thought about it before doing this...but before doing it, why didn't you follow us..."

"Who said that?" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"ha?"

"I'm just unhappy." Ling Mo replied, "It's not my style to remain silent after being plotted against. Since just killing his hunting team is not enough to make him feel the pain, then

Just uproot his influence here. Not only him, but also those old bastards who stand with him, I will let them taste it..."

"What a terrible speech..." Wang Lin thought to himself.

"But before confronting them head-on, the first thing we have to do is..." Ling Mo drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and patted his sleeves and said, "Get rid of all the shit they dumped here!"

"good!"

"Why do we use this metaphor..."

Ling Mo then asked: "How is the situation now?"

Zhang Yu immediately replied: "After receiving the news of the accident, I immediately ordered the sealing off of the Falcon members' residential areas, including their main activity areas... But the problem is that there are still many active ones.

Falcon members, it is really difficult to deal with them calmly, even if they are superpowers..."

"You can skip this. Yalin and the others are solving it, and I believe in their ability." Ling Mo said. With the ability of the zombie puppets, they can kill those people, let alone three high-level zombies... Although I am still a little worried,

But after some thinking, Ling Mo finally figured it out.

The meaning of zombies' survival lies in fighting and evolving. If they are deprived of the right to fight, how fast can their evolution be? What's more, if the opponent is a human, it is better than a zombie...

"That's great!" Zhang Yu finally had a smile on his face.

Yu Wenxuan followed behind and asked weakly: "My sister..."

"Then let me take you downstairs to see the situation now." Zhang Yu suggested.

"Let's go. By the way, may I ask your daughter Gui Geng?"

"...She is still a child, please let her go."

Before leaving the house, Ling Mo reached out and waved behind his back.

"Crack!"

The master ball jumped up and accurately jumped into Ling Mo's palm.



In a corridor in the building, the atmosphere was quite tense at this time.

Nearly twenty people were divided into two groups and faced off against each other. Even guns were taken out.

A young man walked out of one of the parties. He held a pistol and asked with an evil expression: "What on earth do you want to do? Why don't you let us out?"

"The people from the branch camp still want to stop us? Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"

"What happened outside! If you don't tell me, it will be too late by the time I find your boss!"

Immediately there were shouts of agreement from the crowd, mixed with many curses.

In contrast, the other group of people looked extremely cold and cold. Not only did they show no intention of talking, they even did not change their movements.

The muzzles of the guns pointed towards the opposite side, and the eyes that never strayed from the target showed that... they were not joking.

"What should we do?" The young man took a step back and said with a sullen face, "We were so provocative but we couldn't anger them. It seems like it's really bad..."

"No way, I was fine during the day!" the person next to me said in a low voice.

"Yes, if something really happened, there's no way we wouldn't have heard anything about it."

"But they're blocking here..."

The young man glanced at them with a frown and said, "Shut up! If you're not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. We can't just waste it here."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"What to do..." The young man slowly touched his hand to his trouser pocket, but at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist.

"Ah!" The young man immediately let out a scream, tilted his body and fell to the side.

But before he landed, a strange scene appeared.

In a burst of rapid shouting, his whole body was suddenly pulled forward, and then he fell heavily in front of the guards of the second camp.

At the same time, the guards immediately separated from both sides to make way for a passage.

"It's a grenade."

Zhang Yu squatted down and pulled out the young man's arm, then touched his pocket and said.

The young man covered his wrist and screamed in agony, but was dragged away before he could ask for mercy.

Seeing this scene, the Falcon members on the opposite side closed their mouths one after another, and the entire corridor suddenly became silent.

"Brother Ling, how to deal with them?" Yu Wenxuan turned his head and asked expectantly.

His performance immediately made Zhang Yu lower his head to avoid the doubtful and curious eyes of the members of the second camp.

Ling Mo walked slowly with his trouser pockets inserted, and his eyes slowly swept over the people opposite.

"You...did you hear it? They are about to take action!" a Falcon member shouted hiding in the crowd.

However, just as he was about to step back, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"ah!"

The people on the side suddenly exclaimed and immediately moved away to watch the man lie down on his back.

His mouth still maintained a speaking posture, but there was a deep bloody hole under his left eye.

After the blood gushed out, half of his face was quickly dyed red, and this tragic scene aroused the panic of others.

"Although I don't really like this kind of inciting person... but he is quite right." Under everyone's different looks, Ling Mo said calmly, "If you move around, we will

They will take action without hesitation here. So you'd better put down your guns. If the gun goes off in a moment of excitement, it will be bad..."

"Oh! It's very stylish! If you wear black stockings, it will look more like..." Yu Wenxuan admired in a low voice.

"Don't compare me with terrorists! Do you think I'm not under pressure when facing so many guns?" Ling Mo said angrily.

At this time, Zhang Yu said in time: "We are all human beings. As long as there is no internal strife, we will not make things difficult for you. We can discuss whether to leave or stay at that time. But for now, I hope it is better for everyone to cooperate."

.You have worked so hard to live until now. If you die here, wouldn’t you feel it would be more unfair than dying in the mouth of a zombie?"

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then one of the Falcon members loosened his fingers and dropped his pistol with a "pop" sound.

More noises came one after another, and as soon as these people put down their guns, the soldiers from the second camp immediately swarmed up and tied them up.

Ling Mo had already stood aside and asked one of them: "I have a question..." (To be continued...)


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