Inside the International Building.
Ling Mo squeezed through the crack of the deformed door and frowned as he looked at the zombie corpses lying on the floor in the hall.
Some of these corpses had no external injuries at all, and their normal expressions indicated that they were at least mutated zombies.
"These should have been killed by psychics, right? Su Qianrou said that this team is very strong, it seems to be true. "
Ling Mo stepped over two corpses and looked into the hall.
"Kacha."
The subtle sound of a gun being pulled suddenly came, and Ling Mo immediately looked up to the second floor.
Behind the railing of the corridor, a figure in camouflage suddenly stood up, holding a rifle and aiming at Ling Mo's head.
A sense of crisis immediately shrouded Ling Mo's heart, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
This person actually pointed a gun at him ….
His spiritual tentacles immediately stretched out, wrapped around the person's spiritual ball of light, and then twisted it hard.
The person immediately let out a muffled groan, his body softened, and the rifle in his hand fell.
Ling Mo jumped forward and rushed to the railing at an extremely fast speed, catching the rifle in one hand.
The person was dizzy for a few seconds before he stood up, but just as he rushed to the railing, he saw Ling Mo pointing a gun at his head.
After looking at each other, Ling Mo showed a faint smile and put down the muzzle.
"I'm Ling Mo, Staff Officer Su asked me to meet you."
A few minutes later, Ling Mo and the others were taken to a large office on the fourth floor.
Several people were packing their backpacks, and others spread some sofa cushions in the corner.
There were two people sitting on the sofa, and as soon as they saw Ling Mo and the others appear, they immediately stood up.
One of the women wearing sportswear with a hood covering most of her face extended a slender hand to Ling Mo and said, "You came faster than I thought, we just arrived five minutes ago. Hello, I'm the captain, Xia Zhining. "
They cleared a building in five minutes? What amazing speed …
Ling Mo was shocked, but he shook hands with her calmly. "Hello, I'm Ling Mo."
Another young man with dark eye circles also extended his hand. "I'm the vice-captain, Chen Youdong. I hope we can cooperate well this time."
As he said that, he turned his gaze to the rifle in Ling Mo's hand, and then looked at the team member standing at the side with some dissatisfaction.
The team member revealed an awkward expression and said, "That … I just didn't see clearly …"
The other team members in the room had long since focused their attention on him, and their expressions were all very surprised.
Ling Mo knew when to stop. He turned around and threw the rifle to the team member. "It's a loaded gun. It's dangerous."
The team member took it and then looked at Ling Mo with fear.
"These three should be your companions, right? Are they the survivors who are going back with us? "
Xia Zhining turned her gaze to the people behind Ling Mo and asked.
The beautiful Ye Lian and the other two women also attracted a lot of attention. However, these people were all soldiers who crawled on the edge of death all day long. At most, they just looked at them in surprise.
Although they were beautiful, they were following a psychic, and a psychic who had the ability to disarm a team member.
Just with this small episode, Ling Mo had shown enough power to intimidate them.
Although there were still some people who had doubts about Ling Mo's strength, at least they wouldn't stand up to find fault with him.
Zhang Er pulled Li Wei and took the initiative to stand up and said loudly, "Yes, it's us!"
"You're in good spirits." Xia Zhining looked at them indifferently, then turned around and waved at a middle-aged man.
The man's arm was hanging from his neck with a bandage, and the rifle was stuck in his armpit. It looked a little strange.
"This and the other five injured members will return to the camp tomorrow with the supplies we've collected. You two will follow them."
Xia Zhining seemed to be introducing them to Li Wei and Zhang Er, but in fact, her slender eyes were staring at Ling Mo, as if asking for his opinion.
Ling Mo nodded, indicating that he had no objections.
Although these people were injured, Xia Zhining entrusted the supplies to them, which meant that they had enough strength to return to the camp safely.
The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Li Wei and Zhang Er. He said in a low voice, "Follow up tomorrow, don't fall behind."
"I won't!" Zhang Er raised his neck and replied.
"Kid, you've got guts. Come with me. We'll be taking the route tomorrow, and there are some things to take note of. I'll tell you in advance to avoid any unnecessary trouble. "
The middle-aged man patted Zhang Er's shoulder and said.
Li Wei timidly looked back at Ling Mo, then followed.
"Come and sit here. Since there's still time, I'll tell you about tomorrow's mission."
Xia Zhining said as she took out a map from her backpack.
"Here." She pointed at the location of the medical company's warehouse, then headed towards the city center. Finally, she stopped near a hospital. "When Tom's team went missing, it should be in this area."
"This is on the same route as the high-tech zone," Chen Youdong said. "The other team went missing in the high-tech zone."
Xia Zhining nodded and continued, "After the other team went missing, the liaison officer contacted our two teams. Considering that Tom's team was close to them, we ordered them to check it out. We didn't expect them to be in danger so quickly. I haven't told the team what the danger is, but according to the information we have, it's most likely a zombie horde that has gone through a second mutation. "
"Are there many of them?" Ling Mo frowned and looked at the map.
Chen Youdong's eyes flashed with a hint of seriousness and said, "This … can't be estimated. But to be able to destroy two rescue teams consecutively, it might not be a problem of numbers. Staff Officer Su warned that these zombies might be very strong individually, so we can't use common sense to deal with them. "
"Can't you estimate it?" Ling Mo asked.
Xia Zhining thought for a while, tapped her fingers and said, "About … a few hundred."
"A few hundred … That's not a small number. Mutated zombies, "Ling Mo showed a hint of a thoughtful look," If the physical characteristics have changed, it should be mutated zombies. "
"That's true." Xia Zhining nodded and looked at Ling Mo in surprise, "It seems like you've seen this kind of … mutated zombies?"
"Ah, yes. I've seen it in a biological research institution. It seems that after a lot of messy things were mixed together, the virus mutated and created a monster. His combat power was indeed very strong, almost on par with advanced zombies. But their intelligence is much lower, which should be their biggest weakness. "Ling Mo said.
There was no need to hide information like this. Mutated zombies should be very dangerous, for ordinary survivors, it was no different than a second disaster.
"If they are low intelligence, then it's okay, but from the information, they seem to be under the leadership."
Chen Youdong looked at Ling Mo with some hesitation and said, "But this information is not accurate. Sun Zeya, who was responsible for the report, lost contact with the camp halfway through the report. She might have already … "
"Sun Zeya …"
The scene in the bathtub appeared in Ling Mo's mind again. Although he didn't have much of a relationship with this woman, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that she might have died.
"No matter what, let's go check it out first. If we act rashly, we might all be killed. " Xia Zhining took a deep look at Ling Mo and said, "Vice Captain Sun really admires your strength. Although this time we are cooperating with each other, I hope that when we cooperate, both sides can listen to each other's opinions and not be stubborn."
"This is also what I want to say." Ling Mo smiled slightly.
Xia Zhining nodded and said, "Let's rest here tonight. After we recharge, we will leave tomorrow!"
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