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Chapter 270

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"Huff! Huff! "

The sound of heavy breathing filled her ears. Pei Fenghong's face was pale as she desperately ran in the green belt with a terrified expression.

The messy weeds tripped her several times. She struggled to stand up and rushed forward again.

As long as she could get away from Ling Mo, she could at least live a little longer … She didn't want to die yet …

But just as the weeds in front of her started to become sparse and she was about to rush out, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind her and knocked her to the ground.

"Ah! Help! "

Just as she struggled to turn over, the figure had already jumped on top of her.

"Zhang … Zhang Er!"

The young man's face, which looked very weak just a moment ago, now had a hint of fierceness on it.

"Brat … Brat! What do you want? "

Pei Fenghong's eyes widened as her eyes were filled with surprise.

She noticed that Zhang Er took out a screwdriver from his pocket. But the impression that Zhang Er had left on her was that he was timid and weak.

So she didn't realize the danger at that moment …

"If you didn't betray me, Li Wei, and push the blame onto us, using your disgusting tongue to add fuel to the fire, we wouldn't have almost been beaten to death …"

Zhang Er's face turned red as his chest violently moved up and down. He clenched his teeth and cursed.

"If I didn't say that, I would be the one who died! Bastard, get out of my way! "

Pei Fenghong said as she suddenly reached out to push Zhang Er away. At the same time, she struggled to get up.

But at that moment, Pei Fenghong's eyes suddenly became sluggish.

At the same time, Zhang Er who was almost pushed to the ground suddenly got up. He raised the screwdriver and stabbed it towards Pei Fenghong's eyes.

"Bitch, go to hell!"

Once, twice, thrice …

Warm blood splashed on his face, but Pei Fenghong's body was still twitching violently. It stimulated him to raise the screwdriver again and again and randomly stab her face.

"Enough."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm and lifted him up.

"Ah! Ah! Go to hell! "

"Wake up! She's already dead! "Ling Mo raised his voice and growled.

Zhang Er struggled a few more times before he slowly came back to his senses.

He looked down at Pei Fenghong's body, and the fierceness in his eyes was replaced by fear. He covered his mouth while trembling.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that his palm was covered in blood. His face turned pale and he began to retch.

"Don't spit it out. Be a man."

Ling Mo patted his back. After he calmed down a little, he dragged him out of the green belt.

At the same time, a spiritual tentacle quietly retracted from Pei Fenghong's body.

"Zhang Er, are you alright?"

Li Wei asked nervously, her eyes red.

Zhang Er was stunned for a while before he slowly came back to his senses. He shook his head with a pale face.

When he saw the body of the male ability user on the ground, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Ling Mo and the others who acted in time, he would have been kicked to death.

"Thank you."

He looked up at Ling Mo and whispered.

This thank you seemed to contain a lot. Ling Mo waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

Zhang Er seemed to care about his indifferent reaction. He couldn't help but look at Ling Mo a few more times. "Maybe it's just a small matter for him …"

"That … when my father died, was he in pain?" he suddenly asked.

Seeing that Ling Mo seemed a little surprised, he whispered again, "If he was still alive, he would definitely come back to me."

Ling Mo thought of Zhang Teng's appearance when he was about to mutate. He shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"You … Why did you really come to me? Even if you didn't come, no one would say anything about you. "

Zhang Er hesitated for a moment and said, "I wouldn't have encountered this kind of trouble. Although … they didn't seem to cause you any trouble. "

When he said this, his tone became a little depressed.

In front of Ling Mo, he was a psychic who had no power to resist, but he had to beg for mercy against his will …

Even when he was beaten, he didn't dare to take out the screwdriver hidden in his pocket.

Unconsciously, in Zhang Er's heart, an extreme desire for power had sprouted.

And the goal of his efforts, was the Ling Mo in front of him.

"Of course, others won't say anything about me, but I can make myself happy, so it's worth it."

Ling Mo replied faintly.

"Ahem, that's it, there are no zombies on the road, you can go back without worry."

Ling Mo waved his hand, wiped the blood on the Tang knife, and was ready to turn around and leave.

But after walking for a while, Ling Mo turned his head in surprise.

He looked at Li Wei and Zhang Er behind him and reminded them, "You are going in the wrong direction."

"… We can't go back." Zhang Er braced himself and said.

"Why?!"

Ling Mo was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened.

Li Wei immediately shrank back in fear, while Zhang Er braced himself and said, "Those two paranormals are dead, and the rest of them don't have any abilities. If we go back, we'll either be used as cannon fodder by them, or die together with them …"

"Are you … planning to follow me?" Ling Mo suddenly felt a trace of bad.

Zhang Er and Li Wei looked at each other, and then both nodded at the same time.

"…"

Ling Mo's expression suddenly became very tangled.

Seeing that the two of them were small and skinny, especially Li Wei's panic-stricken look, Ling Mo couldn't just leave them there.

"We can help you wash clothes, help you carry luggage, help you clean the room!" Zhang Er said excitedly.

"En … En!" Li Wei also quickly nodded, but when she met Ling Mo's eyes, she immediately stepped back, "But sleeping with me … No …"

"I'm not that perverted!"

Ling Mo rolled his eyes and glanced at her almost flat chest with some malice.

"Not interested in minors …"

Ling Mo shivered and shook his head.

A few minutes later, Ling Mo struggled to open the door of the rooftop and then walked out.

The strong wind made Ling Mo suddenly couldn't help but shiver, and behind him, there were two thin figures following closely.

"You don't have to follow me so closely, I'm just upstairs. Do you think I can fly?"

Ling Mo angrily turned around and roared, then took out the phone from his backpack.

"This is the first time I'm using this thing, I didn't expect it to be to deal with you two little tails! I didn't want to accept the task with them so soon … "

Ling Mo found a corner, turned on the phone with his back facing the wind, and then pressed the dial button.

It wasn't until he actually used it that Ling Mo understood what Sun Zeya meant by the bad signal …

"F * ck, this dogsh * t signal … Hey! Hey! "

Seeing Ling Mo walking around with the phone and shouting, Li Wei couldn't help but pull Zhang Er.

When Zhang Er turned back, she whispered in fear, "What is he doing? There's obviously no signal for a long time … "

"How would I know? In short, we can't leave him until we see the military personnel he mentioned! "Zhang Er said.

"Yeah!" Li Wei also nodded heavily.

Ling Mo looked for a signal for a few minutes before he finally heard a very cold female voice, "Hello, Falcon Camp."

"Hello, this is Sun Zeya …"

Before Ling Mo finished speaking, he heard the female voice answered, "I know who you are, Mr. Ling Mo, right? Hello, I'm the liaison officer of Falcon Camp, do you want to accept the task? "

"Your outpost has been built?" Ling Mo was a little surprised.

"Not yet, but there are currently three teams in X-City, all of which can trade with you."

The voice of the liaison officer sounded very rhythmic, it sounded very tasteful, Ling Mo thought that her looks should be very good.

"Is that so? Then what task do you have now? "

Ling Mo asked curiously.

The sound of a book flipping came from the other side of the phone, and then the voice of the liaison officer sounded again, "Our chief of staff wants to talk to you, is that okay?"

"Uh … yes."

Ling Mo was stunned for a moment.

Chief of staff? She should be a big shot in Falcon Camp, right?

Ling Mo suddenly became interested, to be able to build a camp under the situation where all order had collapsed, what kind of person would this chief of staff be?

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