"Black Silk, this guy … Is he using me as a spare symbiotic body?" This thought suddenly flashed in Ling Mo's mind.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely. Not to mention the lack of freedom after becoming a symbiotic body, just thinking of that chatterbox nagging in his mind all day long, Ling Mo felt a chill from the soles of his feet.
Now he somewhat understood Yu Shiran, no wonder she would ask him to help separate her and Black Silk's spiritual body, this was indeed very torturous!
However, Black Silk's idea was still a bit whimsical, it was essentially still Ling Mo's zombie puppet, as long as the spiritual connection was not broken, it was impossible to resist Ling Mo.
"But it actually has this kind of idea … Sure enough, it's really black-bellied, as expected from Xia Na …"
Ling Mo quickly shook his head, Black Silk was indeed lacking in education, but now he didn't have time to think about this.
At this moment, the focus should be on the exploration of Nirvana's headquarters.
In this kind of place, he definitely couldn't use his spiritual tentacles to explore, it would disturb other spiritual psychics, that would be exposing himself.
But the harvest of his main body would certainly not be big, unless he knew some invisibility or something.
Generally speaking, in this kind of harsh environment, it was really difficult to think of a suitable method.
This was Mu Chen's idea, he was sitting in the next room at this time, he said he was resting, but in fact, he was helping Ling Mo to keep a lookout.
He was very clear that after sneaking in, Ling Mo would absolutely not waste time, and would soon start to act.
But after thinking about it, Mu Chen couldn't guess what method Ling Mo would use.
Without spiritual power detection, facing the guards and dense firepower everywhere, what could he do?
If it was someone else, Mu Chen would have already lost confidence, but for Ling Mo, although he had doubts in his heart, he still had a little hope for him.
If there was really no way, then wouldn't they risk their lives to sneak in?
In fact, in his opinion, although Ling Mo had been courting death, in the end, nothing had happened to him.
However, this time was different from the past. They were now deep in the enemy's base camp. One wrong move and they would lose everything.
"Brother Ling, oh, Brother Ling, please don't trick me again …" Mu Chen couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
Separated by a wall, Ling Mo certainly did not know what Mu Chen was talking about.
He was not as nervous as Mu Chen, nor was he sitting there racking his brains. Instead, he was carefully inspecting the corners of the room.
He didn't know what the previous owner of this room was used for. It was well renovated, and all the facilities were complete. However, many of the furniture had obviously been moved in from outside, and even the renovation seemed to have been redone.
In order to satisfy the needs of these metahumans, Nirvana Headquarters had invested a lot.
If it was any other survivor camp, they would have used all their energy to collect supplies. He was already starving to death, so how could he talk about enjoyment?
It was also because of this stark difference that Nirvana Headquarters was able to attract so many metahumans to join.
Some people's thinking was very simple. Anyway, they would have to take risks soon, no matter what camp they joined. In that case, they should at least enjoy themselves during this time. Who knows if they would die the next time they went out. It was precisely because there was a knife hanging over their heads that many people did things without any scruples. Ling Mo guessed that the people here could not save up contribution points, so they would quickly squander them every time they got them.
While thinking, Ling Mo finished searching the floor and turned his target to the ceiling.
It was unlikely that Nirvana Headquarters would install any surveillance cameras in the residences of metahumans, and Ling Mo was not looking for this.
After standing below for a while, he stretched out a few spiritual tentacles.
Spiritual tentacles could not be used casually, but it was not a problem to use them to explore his room.
Soon, Ling Mo's eyes locked on one place.
As he strangely "floated" in place, the chandelier above his head also shook twice.
When it was in midair, under his gaze, the white ceiling began to shake strangely, and then a corner of it was slowly pried up.
"Phew …"
After supporting the corner with his tentacles, Ling Mo immediately took out the small jellyfish from his pocket.
Previously, he wanted to use this little thing as a backup battery, but in the current situation, it could be used as an exploration robot.
This thing that was previously mistaken as a small toy when he searched Ling Mo's body, at this time when it was on Ling Mo's palm, it immediately spun around.
"Sure enough, the consumption is very slow. The amount of spiritual energy it can hold is still at its limit …"
A spiritual tentacle silently stretched out from Ling Mo's spiritual light ball and then went deep into the jellyfish's body.
Because it was already too full, this tentacle only came in and intertwined with the spiritual energy inside, and was not swallowed by the jellyfish.
And Ling Mo's method was not to control it, but to connect it with his own spiritual energy.
"Although it is pure energy without any memory, it can barely be regarded as a small man-made spiritual light ball …"
Ling Mo sent it to the ceiling, and with a thought, the jellyfish immediately crawled into the gap.
As soon as the jellyfish entered, the tentacle immediately disappeared, and the ceiling also returned to its original state.
Although it did not seem to be as seamless as before, as long as one did not look carefully, one would not be able to see any problems.
"That's about it." Ling Mo jumped back to the ground, and another "line of sight" had already moved to the jellyfish.
But this feeling was completely different from when he controlled the zombie puppets. The jellyfish did not have vision, and even if it did, it would not be useful in that kind of pipe.
At this moment, he felt like he was in absolute darkness, and only those spiritual light balls that were near or far could be seen clearly.
But the jellyfish moved very fast, and Ling Mo felt like he was a ghost. From time to time, he passed by a spiritual light ball, and quickly shuttled through the headquarters of Nirvana …
"Ow!"
A zombie waved its arms, but suddenly its legs went soft, and it suddenly fell forward.
As the zombie fell heavily, a small figure holding a machete appeared behind it.
"The zombies here are too troublesome! Kill one, and a group will come! "The girl with the machete raised her head, revealing her face under the brim of the hat. She looked very unhappy, and her breathing was somewhat rapid.
At this time, not far from her, another man was also putting down a zombie. He was in a good state, but he was also slightly sweating.
"We have almost searched here, can you be sure that they have left? Don't forget, we have business here. "The man said helplessly.
"Pfft, you make it sound like I am using my position for personal gain. You also heard what the madman in the second camp said, if we want to rope them in, we have to find that person. "The girl said angrily.
"Yes, you are right." The man shook his arm as if he had a headache.
"Don't look so helpless!" The girl said angrily, "Although the Falcons have a lot of resources, it is only enough to feed themselves. The second camp is the one that is truly worth roping in. However, the second camp is clearly not listening to the headquarters. I am also thinking of the big picture! Moreover … Moreover, isn't it on the way! "
The man had a convinced look on his face as he said, "Everything that comes out of your mouth sounds reasonable … However, Cui Hu City has already been searched, and there are no traces of them. Let's go to Nirvana's headquarters first."
"Hmph …" The girl rolled her eyes at the man and then looked back, "I did not see them, nor did I meet the so-called strengthened zombies …"
She frowned slightly, then reached out to touch her neck again. However, there was nothing hanging on her neck …
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The tentacles quickly moved, and in a short while, Ling Mo had already followed the jellyfish to the three buildings at the back.
He could not 'see' anything, but he could use the jellyfish's powerful mental sensing ability to clearly sense the nearby spiritual lights.
There was a certain amount of risk in doing this, but Ling Mo believed that as long as they did not have anything better to do, no one would specifically stare at the ceiling.
"Eight … Nine … Thirteen … There are thirteen people in one passage … Previously, the one surnamed Li said that normal members were not allowed to come here. Under normal circumstances, no one would come here to loiter around. Does that mean that they are guards? "
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