The commotion … .ended after five minutes.
Ling Mo controlled the puppet and clapped his hands … .this pair of killing weapons were completely dyed red by blood, even the fingers were full of blood, and there were even some scary things … .plus the pungent smell of blood, Ling Mo finally couldn't help but say in his heart: "This really feels like a Rhapsody in a Black Shop …."
As for the dagger in his hand, it had completely disappeared, it was probably in the abdomen of one of the corpses, or submerged in a pool of blood.
But then he turned his eyes to the side behind him, behind a few corpses, a burly man was hugging the table leg with tears streaming down his face … .he was scared, no matter who saw the puppet and the horrible scene, they would probably have the same feeling.
As the vanguard of the Falcons, not all of these people had unique skills, but the basic survival ability was not weak. But to suddenly encounter a "monster" in the middle of a meeting without any weapons, this was beyond their ability to deal with. Especially when one of Ling Mo's arms was smashed, but he was still as brave as a zombie, most of the people's psychological resistance has been weakened to the extreme.
But in terms of speed … .there was only one door in the room, with one corpse blocking the way, how could a dozen people rush through?
But after the sneak attack in the meeting room, the life of this puppet was almost over. Even if the physical injuries could be healed, but the internal collapse could not be stopped. Compared to a normal zombie, this puppet was more like a one-time bomb … .and the kind that didn't destroy the body.
"Don't come over …" The man looked burly, but one of his legs was twisted in the opposite direction. He was dragging his lower body to hide under the table. "What the hell are you?!" He suddenly shouted crazily. "You're neither a human nor a corpse. What the hell are you?! Are you a monster from the second camp? Do you think killing us like this will help? Let me tell you, the second camp …. "
He roared as he retreated. Halfway through his roar, he suddenly kicked the stool next to him. Then, without looking back, he grabbed the edge of the table and scrambled towards the door. To be able to burst out with such speed while dragging a leg, one could see how strong his desire to survive was.
However, Ling Mo just swayed slightly and dodged the stool.
"As long as I can escape …"
The burly man struggled to hold down the body beneath him, then reached for the door handle.
However, at this moment, his entire body stiffened, and his eyes turned ashen.
The zombie puppet's bloody hand grabbed the door handle first, and then the stiff voice appeared above his head again: "Don't be nervous."
"…" The burly man didn't move, but a new layer of sweat appeared on his already sweaty face.
"If you guys fight with the 2nd Camp, I'm afraid you guys won't go easy on your former comrades, right? I could understand the people below. After all, they were just following orders. But all of you … are decision makers, "the cold voice continued.
The burly man trembled and said: "What do you want to do?"
"In fact, I already know what I want to know. The only thing I want to ask you is, how did you force Yuwen Xuan to submit?" Ling Mo asked.
The person who survived until the end was one of the two people who were talking outside before, and he was the one who mentioned this point.
The burly man finally understood the reason why he was still alive. He was stunned for a moment, and then uncontrollably excited. There was hope! Since he still had value, then the other party …
"I'll give you one second to think about it. If you don't say it, you will die." Ling Mo pressed his palm on the man's head without hesitation.
Thick blood dripped down from his head, instantly destroying the glimmer of hope that the burly man had.
"I'll say it, I'll say it! Don't kill me! " The burly man screamed in horror. His whole body involuntarily stuck to the door. But under the double soundproofing effect, the guards outside couldn't hear anything at all. Or rather, even if they occasionally heard some sounds, they would consciously avoid it. But those who came closer to listen carefully …
"This is the consequence of stealing into someone else's house …" Ling Mo thought in his heart, and he patted the man's head, "Hurry up and say it."
"This … this has something to do with Ling Mo …"
The moment the burly man started, Ling Mo was stunned. How did this have anything to do with him?
He had tried his best to save himself, and not only that, he also caused a lot of damage to Staff Officer Wang … But as the burly man spoke, Ling Mo's face slowly darkened.
"At present … at present, although Ling Mo escaped … his whereabouts are still under control … The people in the second camp don't know where they are … so the initiative is still in our hands. We can even claim that Ling Mo is already under our control … The second camp found an excuse to go to the oil depot in the past two days. When they came back, they heard that Yuwen Xuan was very angry and almost came to trouble Captain Qi … "After saying this intermittently, the burly man suddenly froze, and cold sweat flowed down again.
Could it be … this is Yuwen Xuan's revenge? No way! He still doesn't know where Ling Mo is …
And this burly man could be considered as an insider. He knew that in addition to Ling Mo, the person Yuwen Xuan cared about the most should be his only family member. That woman followed Ling Mo closely, and the situation should be the same. Even a mouse needs to be careful! It can't be this crazy!
Regardless of the various conjectures in the burly man's mind, Ling Mo fell into silence for a while.
"So my escape is actually part of the plan … No wonder Staff Officer Wang doesn't intend to do his best. In addition to preserving his strength, this is also one of the reasons …"
The burly man who was secretly trembling for a while didn't see Ling Mo speak for a long time, and his palm on his head was motionless. In this unbearable situation, he finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Can … Can you not kill me? Please! I have told you everything I can tell you, if you have anything else to ask … "
"Do you know about the plot against Ling Mo?" Ling Mo coldly interrupted this man's shouting.
"No … I'm not sure …" The burly man replied with difficulty.
"Unfortunately, your mental reaction shows that you know very well."
Accompanied by a cold snort, there suddenly came a crisp "crack" sound from the burly man's neck. He immediately widened his eyes, opened his mouth and screamed silently. His whole body fell down with Ling Mo's loosening movement and fell heavily on another corpse.
"Wang, and the entire core of the Falcon … This is the first big gift I return to you."
Looking back at the entire bloody meeting room, Ling Mo picked up a knife from the wall, then wiped it on his sleeve, and opened the door …
At the same time, in the wilderness, Ye Lian and the others had already completely filled the trap.
Although it seemed to be only a thin layer of branches, just by looking at the way they threw it, the degree of toughness was definitely not low.
"How about it, who wants to cut the ribbon first?" Although she didn't participate, she could be counted as a veteran spectator from the beginning until now, so it was inevitable that she was a little excited.
This sentence naturally made Yu Shiran roll her eyes, but after seeing this little girl's habit of talking to herself, she convinced herself in a self-comforting way.
Why bother with this little psychopath … She didn't take her medicine, did she also not take her medicine!
The one who spoke was another person, Xia Na glanced at her and said: "What's the hurry, wait for the patrol to change shifts."
"How long do we have to wait …" Wang Rin was a little anxious.
And Ling Mo who has been sitting in the back suddenly said: "In fact, it has already started …"
After that, he closed his eyes again and rested.
"Why are you pretending to be mysterious …" Wang Rin couldn't help but stick out her tongue at him.
And Ling Mo who closed his eyes secretly had a headache, he was not pretending, he controlled the zombie puppet to fight for half a day, even if he was made of iron, he would still be tired! Tired spirit, not tired body …
But the strangest thing was, the voice in his head seemed to be a little closer during this time …
"Where are you …"
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