Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Last Beast Is Hard to Find (74)

"What time is it?"

Mo Xiaoyou's voice was still very soft, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't tell what she said. However, several children have already answered:

"Three and three points." Little Pimple Road.

"Sister Xiao Mo, we squatted for an hour and found that they didn't change the guard."

Ziqiang obviously understood better what Mo Xiaoyou wanted to know. He glared at the little pimple, as if to warn the other party not to be disrespectful to the ink demon, before continuing:

"It's still three people on duty."

"They don't seem to care about the three of us, someone has seen us, but they don't have any vigilance."

Xiao Zheng's voice was as low as possible, and he learned to say in the tone of the flower.

"I didn't find the figure of Big Brother Hualuo."

This time it was added by Xiao Pimple, and his voice still had his inherent stubbornness, but it was difficult to hide his trust in the ink demon.

"What is the course of action of the three people on duty?"

"There was one guy on the perimeter and two other people staggering around our pickup truck.

They have been accommodated en masse in our pickup truck. ”

In the dark night, Mo Xiaoyou seemed to be able to hear the sound of Ziqiang gritting his teeth.

"Then let's get rid of the guard outside."

In the end, Mo Xiaoyou decided to let the three children do it. She had nothing else to rely on at this time, and although her three children were only eleven years old on average, they were already the most powerful combat power she could rely on now.

"Little pimple, can you control things, can you control the human body?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Xiao Pimple looked at the ink demon very suspiciously, and saw her in the dark, a pair of eyes shining and said:

"Try to control my arm."

Hearing this, Xiao Pimple obediently began to concentrate his consciousness on Mo Xiaoyou's arm that had been motionless, and soon, he saw her right arm raised a few centimeters up, but Xiao Pimple was already sweating profusely.

Mo Xiaoyou nodded and continued:

"You try to control Ziqiang's mouth again, Ziqiang, you want to speak hard, let Xiao Pimple try to control you from making a sound."

This time, Ziqiang's throat made some sounds, but his mouth never opened.

"Very well, for a moment, you just control the mouth of the outer guard. Ziqiang, you have a lot of strength, directly knock the opponent down, the small zither moves must be fast, you have to quickly melt the opponent's neck. “

Mo Xiaoyou's breath was hurried and fast, and because the words she said were very coherent, the Venus in front of her eyes appeared again.

"Are you afraid?"

It wasn't until darkness regained in front of him that the ink demon asked.

"Don't be afraid, just treat them as zombies. Three wandering zombies, so as not to attract the attention of the other two, we have to kill the outermost point! ”

Xiao Zheng was so calm that even some cold-blooded voices sounded in the darkness, which made Mo Xiaoyou sigh deep in his heart. She didn't know if she was right or wrong to give her three underage children the task of killing someone.

However, in this last days, in such a society of the jungle, she seems to have no choice.

In the darkness, the ink demon suddenly showed a wry smile - she was really not a demon with a pure demon soul. If other reincarnation demons were here, what they would think would definitely be:

Which of the little cubs in the demon world wasn't trained like this? What race of cubs is able to walk without facing nature's most intuitive predator?

Where is it so hypocritical and swaying like yourself?!

Thinking of this, she forced herself to open her eyes and looked at the three human cubs in front of her seriously in the dark:

"Whatever happens to others, make sure you live first! It doesn't matter if you can't kill him, but don't do it lightly! Once you do it, make sure he can't speak again! Got it? ”