The three people from Nirvana Division must have hidden something from the situation in Dongming City.
But as he thought about it, Ling Mo felt a little excited.
Originally, he only came for the virus research and No.0, but it seemed that there might be some hidden surprises waiting for him.
Nirvana was really worthy of its name …
But if he directly asked Mu Chen and the others, he knew that there wouldn't be any results.
But the more they acted like this, the more Ling Mo felt that it was feasible to travel at night.
When night fell, Mu Chen, who had led them in such an obvious detour, would probably be a little fearful, right?
On the other hand, Ling Mo could also take the opportunity to find out what was going on. He believed that with their company, the danger would be reduced a lot …
In fact, Ling Mo was aware of Mu Chen's anxiety.
However, this method of taking a detour would only be delaying them for a little while.
That's right, it was just a delay …
Being stared at by Ling Mo, Mu Chen suddenly felt a little nervous.
Just now, his eyes … Did he know something?
This thought made Mu Chen's mouth dry up, but he quickly calmed down.
No, it's impossible to know …
If he already knew, even if he didn't get angry, what about the girls around him?
Not to mention the silly pretty girl, what about the mixed-blood girl and the long-haired girl who always exuded a dangerous aura?
Especially the long-haired girl …
Mu Chen glanced at Xia Na and couldn't help but think of some horrible scenes.
For example, during the journey, how this girl smiled and cut the zombies in front of her in half …
"As cold as a harsh winter …" Mu Chen shuddered as he came to a conclusion in his mind.
But this way, he felt more relieved.
Once the plan succeeded, when he thought about the increase in his survival rate, the "punishment" that he might have to suffer would not be so hard to accept …
"No … it's still hard to accept." Mu Chen hesitated and secretly shook his head.
"Think on the bright side, two hostages compared to three, although the number is lower, the value is higher. They won't mess around, they should … "
"Then it's decided." Ling Mo said.
Mu Chen immediately came back to his senses and said, "You even used an affirmative sentence!"
Ling Mo nodded, "You are a captive."
"… Thank you for reminding me! But although everyone knows it, can you continue to cover it up?! "
Mu Chen wanted to say something about the night mission, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of Shia Solstice who was standing behind Ling Mo.
Although this guy didn't have much of a presence, Mu Chen really couldn't ignore him when he winked at him as if he was having a facial cramp …
Shia Solstice immediately shook his head when he saw Mu Chen looking at him. Then, he returned to his expressionless face.
"Uh …"
Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then said to Ling Mo with some hesitation, "If you want to die, then we will do as you say!"
"Hey …"
Xu Shuhan on the side was holding a gun, and her expression looked a little depressed.
She was also trying to give Mu Chen a look, but when Mu Chen noticed, she could only roll her eyes.
Xu Shuhan's meaning was also very clear. She hoped that Mu Chen could make Ling Mo change his mind.
But not only did Mu Chen not speak out again to object, but he also quietly shook his head at her while talking to Ling Mo.
This time, Xu Shuhan felt helpless. She frowned and gritted her teeth as she stared at Mu Chen.
Mu Chen shrugged and turned his head as if he didn't see it.
When he looked at Shia Solstice again, hoping to get some hints, he found that this person began to be a "blockhead" again.
"Damn!"
Mu Chen cursed in his heart.
He suddenly frowned and thought of another problem, "Why does the development of things still seem to be out of my control?"
…
Dongming City was not very large in terms of area, but the developed production of drugs and medical devices had brought the city overly dense urban buildings and a large population.
These two points had always been symbols of whether a city was prosperous or developed in the past, but now they had become the standard to judge the degree of danger.
If Dongming City was to be rated, Ling Mo would definitely give a "Very Dangerous" rating.
"The Air Force Regiment doesn't have any information about this place." Ling Mo recalled and was a little puzzled.
However, the work of exploring the area was done by the Air Force Regiment in the past. Ling Mo wasn't sure if there was anyone in the Second Falcon Camp who knew about the situation.
The first thing he thought of was his brother-in-law, Crazy Xuan, but after taking out the communicator, he found that he couldn't receive any signal here.
"They also told me that it was an enhanced version …" Ling Mo sighed and stuffed the communicator back into his bag.
Since he couldn't get information from a third party, he could only look for it himself.
The route that Mu Chen took them to was all in the city center. In addition to delaying time, it could also consume Ling Mo's physical and spiritual power.
What else could they do if they were tired? Rest.
Mu Chen had a good plan, but he didn't expect Ling Mo to take a detour.
As an unorganized free survivor, Ling Mo's ability to survive in the city was definitely not weak.
Go through alleys, go around buildings, jump into shops, and do whatever he could to avoid zombies.
And the most terrifying thing was that he didn't make any mistakes!
If an ordinary person wanted to walk like this, they would be careful and make all kinds of cautious judgments, because no one knew what they would encounter in front of them.
But Ling Mo lifted his foot and walked away without any hesitation.
Even if he was a spiritual psychic, his judgment was too amazing!
In this way, it was Mu Chen who was tortured. He had no choice but to rack his brain to think which path was the furthest. Where else could they go?
But even so, there were times when they couldn't go around.
Even a psychic would need a lot of time and energy to fight with a group of zombies.
But Ling Mo's way of doing things was different. His strange detour instantly became simple and crude.
He would find a building nearby, and then Ling Mo would hide in the corner and put himself behind the three girls.
If it was the first time they met, Mu Chen and the other two would definitely express strong contempt for Ling Mo's behavior.
But at this time, they were very clear that although Ling Mo didn't rush to the front, his role in the small team was irreplaceable.
He was like the control center, an important link to coordinate the perfect coordination of the three girls.
And the battle between the small team and the zombies was not only fast, but also very simple!
Standing at the back, Ling Mo would use his spiritual power to interfere with the battlefield. Although he didn't understand, he could see some clues just by looking at the sudden abnormality of the zombies.
And the girl with the sniper rifle stood in front of Ling Mo. She picked the high-level zombies that appeared in the zombie group to kill, and as long as the opponent appeared in her vision, even if it was only for a second, she could seize the opportunity to quickly shoot.
As a gun user and a psychic, Xu Shuhan thought that she could do this once or twice if she tried her best.
But the real difference was that Ye Lian was doing this with complete ease, and the success rate was so high that it made people speechless.
She didn't seek to kill with one shot, but the powerful sniper rifle bullet could instantly make the target lose the ability to move even if it only hit the toe.
And in comparison, the injured zombies were more dangerous. This was true for the survivors, and it was also true for the same kind.
The one who rushed to the front was Xia Na, the sickle in her hand was like a sharp blade dancing a gorgeous dance. While spinning on the dance floor, she reaped the lives of the creatures around her, splashing countless blood rain.
And as long as Mu Chen and the others were focused enough, they could vaguely see one or more Li Yalin in the blood rain.
Her target was the zombies that were wandering on the periphery, waiting for the opportunity to rush in.
Seeing the zombies that had escaped the bullets and sickles suddenly sway without warning, and then their necks began to spurt blood, Mu Chen and the other two could not help but feel a little cold on their necks.
Too clean and neat!
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