Although Lucy had been observing Ling Mo's preparations, she didn't know much — —
She only knew that he mysteriously took out a communication device that hadn't been used for a long time, and after tossing it around with a hand-operated charger for a long time, he ran to the side and chatted with someone for a long time.
In addition to the normal tone of the conversation, there were also a few discordant words from time to time, and occasionally there were a few roars mixed in.
Of course, as soon as those words reached Lucy's ears, they were blocked by the automatic silencing system …
"You don't understand, do you!"
"… Beep you!"
"… Beep! Beep! "
"You can't understand a little more complicated words? What an idiot — —! "
Lucy didn't care much about the content of the conversation between Ling Mo and the other person.
In fact, because the conversation between Ling Mo and that person often took a sudden turn, she didn't quite understand it.
One second, they were still having a serious conversation, and the next second, Ling Mo suddenly went berserk. Who could understand this kind of conversation …
What really made Lucy curious was how did Ling Mo know the people from the Falcon Camp?
In fact, it wasn't difficult to guess the identity of the other party — —
In this period of complete communication paralysis, there was probably no one else in this area who could use a communication device except for the Air Force Regiment and the Falcon Legion.
"But even if you know the people from the Falcon Camp, can you still incite them?" Lucy thought.
As a member of the FIRE base, although Lucy didn't know much about the Falcon Legion, she still knew a little about them.
The Falcon Legion was envious of the Air Force's air power. Although they were called "Falcons", they didn't have wings to fly at all.
On the other hand, the Air Force Regiment relied on their unique air power to firmly suppress other forces in this area.
Although the Falcon Legion, which was firmly held in the hands of the Air Force Regiment, was unwilling, it currently didn't have the strength to resist.
In addition, the Air Force Regiment was also actively strengthening its own strength. While constantly recruiting new members, it also formed an alliance with the FIRE base, making it even more difficult to break through.
Of course, in terms of overall strength, the Falcon Legion still had an absolute advantage.
But the distance between the Air Force Regiment and the Falcon Camp wasn't far, but it wasn't close either.
No one currently had the strength to pass through the zombie horde and send a large number of troops to the Air Force Regiment.
Even if the Falcon really tried to do it, it would be detected by the Air Force Regiment halfway.
In a situation where they lacked anti-air capabilities, what else could the Falcon do other than take a one-sided beating?
Therefore, as long as the thinking of the Falcon's higher-ups was still within the scope of normal, they would definitely not make such a rash decision.
What's more, after all, Ling Mo was just a survivor. Was it worth it to fall out with the Air Force Regiment for him?
"Ahem … I've already decided to do it with him, so don't think too much about it. Wouldn't he be unable to accomplish anything by being so overcautious? Since he seems very confident, there's no harm in believing him … "
Lucy hurriedly shook her head, trying to throw these doubts out of her mind.
On one hand, Ling Mo's relaxed attitude made her a little worried, but on the other hand, it actually made her feel a little relieved.
"That's all. Contact me again later. I'll always keep my communicator open."
Ling Mo snorted unhappily, then stuffed the communicator back into his backpack.
That agile and decisive movement made it seem as if something would crawl into his hand if he held it for another second.
However, the moment the communicator entered the backpack, everyone present vaguely heard a burst of laughter coming from it:
"Ahahahaha, don't worry, I love trouble the most, hahahaha …"
"Hahahahaha …"
As the backpack zipped up, the horrifying laughter suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Uh …"
The corner of Lucy's eyes twitched.
No, no, no … That should be an illusion, right?
Those who are qualified to use the communicator at any time should be the higher-ups of the Falcon, right?
But how could there be such an obviously abnormal person in the "higher-ups", a race that was theoretically high-end and high-class …
This isn't right!
And, can this kind of person really help? Could it be a clown that Ling Mo invited?!
That laughter just now didn't sound right!
Lucy just wanted to ask, but Ling Mo did something strange again, causing Lucy to swallow all the questions she was about to ask.
"Hey, what's the point of doing this? What preparations did you make? Can you really compete with the Air Force regiment? We are allies anyway, don't play dumb, bastard! "
Lucy frowned as she watched Ling Mo take a blade to bleed herself and carefully collect the blood into a bottle. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and roared.
"Well … It's not that I don't want to tell you, but now is not the time …"
Ling Mo blinked at her and said.
"You! … "
A feeling of being teased suddenly welled up in her heart. Although this man's appearance was ordinary, his eyes were surprisingly bright when he was very energetic. When she was stared at by him, there was a feeling of being automatically censored …
"Don't blink at me again!" Lucy said angrily.
"Why?" Ling Mo blinked and asked.
"You're still doing it? Blink again, blink again and I'll … "
"Eat me?"
Ling Mo said with a smile, but his expression froze on his face.
Lucy's eyes widened, and her cheeks seemed to be slightly red …
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Ling Mo coughed twice and lowered his head to continue collecting blood.
Of course, he also knew that the answer just now was a bit annoying, but he also had no other choice.
Some details were indeed not convenient to tell Lucy …
"Then … are you done now?" Lucy calmed herself down and asked again.
Ling Mo glanced at the half-full bottle of blood in his hand with satisfaction, then handed it to Xia Na.
Seeing Xia Na staring at him with shining eyes, Ling Mo suddenly felt a chill and immediately said seriously, "Impossible, give up, I'm not a blood cow."
"I didn't say anything …" Xia Na shook the bottle and suddenly smiled strangely, "I'm going out first."
"Hey, I'm regretting it. I'll do it myself, hey!"
Ling Mo turned his head gloomily, looked at Lucy, and said, "Uh … Things are basically done, we just need to wait for the next few days. But in the meantime, we might as well use the vanguard of the Air Force Regiment to practice. From what Li Hao said, it's obvious that he will send more people soon, right? "
"The people sent this time won't be as easy to deal with as the last time …"
Lucy said worriedly. She touched her head, pressed her shoulders, and said, "I've almost recovered, how about …"
"No need. Although I have food here, it's consumed quickly … "
It was not enough to raise a national treasure that only ate gels, and it was very picky about food, so it was indeed consumed quickly …
"You usually follow Ye Lian and the others to collect food. In addition, I'll ask them to prepare some supplies. You can go with them. You are … "The word" person "almost slipped out, but Ling Mo quickly changed his words calmly," You have undergone military training, you can help with this matter. "
"I see … That's good."
Lucy's personality was very strong. She always felt that the reason why Ling Mo and his party provoked the Air Force Regiment had something to do with her.
If she and Liu Baodong hadn't asked Ling Mo …
The more she thought about it, the more she hoped that she could be of help.
Although she also knew that it was not the time for Ling Mo to need her, even now, she didn't want to be idle.
Hearing that Ling Mo had made arrangements for her, and his words also affirmed her talent, Lucy was actually a little happy in her heart.
"Then … what about you?" Lucy restrained her smile and asked again.
But after she finished asking, she snorted, turned her head to the side, and put on an expression that said, "I'm just asking casually, it doesn't matter if you answer or not".
"Me? Hehe, I'll go find some 'helpers'. "
Although she didn't quite understand what Ling Mo meant by this, Lucy still nodded, "En."
Seeing Lucy suddenly become so gentle, Ling Mo also had a strange feeling in his heart.
He quickly stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Have a good rest. While preparing … we'll fight them! "
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