A few minutes ago, on a street a kilometer away from the site of the helicopter explosion —
"Bang!"
A sudden muffled sound alerted Li Hao and the other two who were searching in a building.
By the time they ran out of the building, thick black smoke had risen from the direction of the explosion.
"What's going on?" Li Hao immediately frowned. "By the way, I just heard a helicopter …"
He looked up at the sky, but saw nothing but the dazzling sunlight.
Forget about a helicopter, there wasn't even a bird.
A very bad feeling suddenly welled up in his heart, and Li Hao's face instantly became extremely gloomy. "Quick! Something might have happened to the helicopter! "
He pulled out his gun and rushed in the direction of the rising black smoke. The man in gray and the man in the raincoat followed closely behind.
"They said something happened to the helicopter … but they've been maintaining a safe altitude."
The man in gray turned his head to look at the man in the raincoat beside him as he ran wildly.
The man in the raincoat turned his face, stared at him, and then moved his lips. "…"
"… Pretend I didn't say anything." The man in gray suddenly felt a chill.
The man in gray was still very wary of his teammate who wore a long raincoat day or night and looked like a sinister, perverted murderer from any angle.
Li Hao heard the words of the man in gray and said without looking back, "Indeed, but Ling Mo hasn't appeared before, and now there's suddenly such a big movement, and the helicopter has disappeared at this time … I don't think it's a coincidence."
"With the height maintained by the helicopter … If it was really Ling Mo who shot it down …"
The grey-clothed man didn't finish his words, but the shock in his eyes had already completely expressed his meaning.
"If that's the case, then this enemy may be much more difficult than we thought! I don't know … if they're still alive … "
Li Hao said with a dark face.
For the past two days, the helicopter had been hovering in the sky, but it had never found anything.
Although he had been tracking the mental energy fluctuations left by Ling Mo, there was no result.
Although those familiar mental energy fluctuations were everywhere, and there were even a few times when Li Hao felt that he was about to catch Ling Mo, he still missed.
"So we've been tricked … They didn't attack the ground detachment, but attacked the air detachment first … Those mental energy fluctuations were deliberately left behind to lure us away?"
As he ran, Li Hao closed his eyes.
Under his probing, tiny specks of light that looked like particles slowly appeared in the darkness in front of him.
These little things were the traces left behind by spiritual energy fluctuations. As long as Ling Mo had used his spiritual energy, these remnants would be left at the place where he was at that time.
As time passed, these specks of light would slowly fuse with other types of energy and become indistinguishable, but before that, they would be able to maintain a relatively long period of time.
Not only could Li Hao capture these traces, but he could also determine whether they were left by the same person.
Although they were all mental power, the fluctuations left behind by different people were different.
If Li Hao was a little stronger, he would even be able to capture the traces left behind by the violent fluctuations of an ordinary person's mind.
As long as he was targeted, as long as the target didn't die, he would find it sooner or later.
Originally, Li Hao thought that his tracking method was secretive enough that Ling Mo wouldn't be able to think of it for a while, so it was impossible for him to have any defensive measures. But now it seemed that these mental fluctuations were deliberately left behind to trick them.
"Why … How did he know?"
Li Hao was puzzled …
If Ling Mo knew what Li Hao was thinking at this time, he would definitely laugh until his stomach hurt …
Of course, he didn't know what Li Hao's ability was, but it didn't mean that he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.
It wasn't difficult to make Xiao Bai rub against him every once in a while, or pee …
As for those mental energy fluctuations … As long as the spiritual connection between him and Xiao Bai was maintained, there would definitely be some left behind.
So Ling Mo's solution was actually, "Let Xiao Bai run in front and walk these dogs. If he doesn't succeed, then think of another way. "
He didn't expect that he would really hit the mark by a fluke …
"He actually played us like monkeys. I thought he would be led by the nose by us, but I didn't expect him to play us in the palm of his hand …"
Li Hao gritted his teeth. He took out the walkie-talkie from his waist as he ran, but there was no response at all except for the sound of an electric current.
"What the hell … happened!"
Li Hao, who was burning with anxiety, sped up and rushed into an alley before he suddenly stopped.
At the other end of the alley, a figure was holding the wall and stumbling forward.
"Who is it!"
Li Hao immediately raised the muzzle and asked sternly.
"It's … it's … me …"
The figure also stopped and replied in a broken voice.
His back was against the light, and he was in such a poorly lit alley, so his appearance was a little unclear.
But from Li Hao's angle, he could still see that one of the man's arms was hanging limply by his side, and blood was constantly dripping down his palm to the ground.
When he raised his head, the familiar shape of the cap made Li Hao suddenly stunned.
"Old Tang! Is that you? "
The cap man held the wall with one hand and replied with difficulty, "It's me, I'm Old Tang …"
"Great!"
Li Hao showed a hint of surprise and quickly ran to the peaked cap man.
But when Li Hao pressed the cap man's shoulder and carefully observed his situation, he was stunned again, "Your … your face …"
The cap man slowly raised the brim of his hat, narrowed his eyes, and said with a big tongue, "… the enemy is too cruel."
"This isn't just the level of savagery anymore …"
Although it was still barely recognizable that it was the cap man, his appearance was too …
Not only was his eyes swollen to a slit, but there was only a feeling of "confusion" in his eyes. Even his face couldn't show any expression …
How can I look at him with such a swollen face!
Also, that crooked mouth … That would explain why his tone was weird.
The man in gray and the man in raincoat also ran over. When they saw the cap man's appearance, the two suddenly became silent.
"Bang!"
Li Hao suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it on the wall next to him, "This is too much! Don't worry, I will make him pay a hundred times the price! "
"Can you still hold on? Tell me the situation first. "
With that, Li Hao gave the man in gray a look. The latter immediately put down his bag and took out medicine to bandage the cap man's injured wrist.
The man with the peaked cap sat down against the wall and began to explain the situation with great difficulty in his muffled voice.
After he finished, Li Hao frowned deeply, "You mean, he deliberately didn't kill you and left you to pass a message to us?"
"Well … He said that it should be a great shame for you to see me alive like this, right?"
The cap man seemed to want to reveal a kind of grief and indignation, but with his face, he couldn't show any expression …
"Hehe, he's really arrogant."
Li Hao clenched his fist again, then suddenly showed a trace of doubt and said, "No … he didn't deliberately let you go."
The young man stood up with a whoosh and tightened his grip on the gun. "Crashing the helicopter is already a great humiliation. Why should I spare your life?"
"This …" The cap man tried to widen his eyes.
"According to the situation you just described … He clearly had insufficient spiritual power! Commanding so many zombies was also a lot of pressure for him. Then, another battle took place, causing an even greater consumption … "
Li Hao quickly analyzed the real reason. Although the peaked cap man's description was not very complete, as a psychic ability user, he could naturally capture those details.
"Is … is that so? Then I … I shouldn't have … "
The cap man smashed his fist with regret. The wound that had just been bandaged was soaked with blood again.
"Well, it's not your fault. He acted really well … But now, it's a good time for us to track him and catch him in one fell swoop! "
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