Chapter Twenty-Six: See the Blood Mud Monster Again (Ask for Collection)

Lin Mo was a little confused about Yue Yuanshan, he had just said that he was a hypocrite and wanted to kill him, why did he have to recruit himself into the Holy Judgment now?

Is it scary?

Lin Mo looked at Yue Yuanshan's expression, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he had a shocked look on his face—was he really frightened?

Lin Mo shook his head, although he was a little jealous of the Holy Judgment Society, but only because of this organization's well-versity in doomsday news, as for the rest, in Lin Mo's heart, it was still a god stick organization in the end.

Therefore, even if he joined the army, he had no intention of joining such an organization.

But people ...... It must not be let go.

It just so happened that the other party was in a trance at the moment, and he was not lightly frightened (of course, this was in Lin Mo's own opinion), and Lin Mo had experienced a little bloody storm since the end of the world.

Therefore, Lin Mo took a deep breath and didn't talk nonsense with this person anymore, but rushed towards Yue Yuanshan with a blood-stained boning knife.

However, Yue Yuanshan did not really choose to wait for death, he watched Lin Mo, who was covered in blood, rushing towards him, and directly raised the muzzle of the gun without hesitation.

What disciples, what recruitment, saving lives is the most important thing.

Since Lin Mo had already moved the killing machine, he no longer had any hesitation and mercy, and directly backhanded a knife, cutting off Yue Yuanshan's wrist with the gun.

In the flying blood, Yue Yuanshan didn't snort in a daze, but raised his voice and said, "Do you know what you're doing?!"

"You are going to kill the apostles of God.

"Black Deacon of the Holy Inquisition."

Lin Mo stabbed the boning knife into his heart.

Yue Yuanshan stared at Lin Mo who was close at hand, his eyes were sad and crazy: "If you don't become a disciple, you can only become a monster in the end." ”

Lin Mo looked at these eyes and was shocked when he heard this.

He pulled out the blade, took two steps back, threw the boning knife on the ground, looked at Yue Yuanshan's weakly slippery corpse, took two deep breaths, and then leaned against the wall and walked to the bathroom.

Thankfully, there is still water flowing out of the water dragon.

Lin Mo gritted his teeth and washed the gunshot wound on his left hand under the water, he grinned in pain, but what made him gasp even more was the gunshot wound on his left shoulder.

When he was first shot, he could grit his teeth and move freely against the strong and extreme mutation form of his left arm, but now he has to use a lot of strength to raise his left hand.

Cleaning up the wound on his left hand, Lin Mo gritted his teeth and wrapped his left hand with the fabric torn from everywhere, so that no one could see it before he breathed a sigh of relief, but he almost sat on the ground.

Fortunately, the young man gritted his teeth and stood still, his left shoulder has not stopped bleeding, although it was only a short time to kill two people in a row before, it was almost all extreme actions, not only consuming physical strength, but also requiring a high degree of mental concentration.

Lin Mo glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and scavenged all the guns on the ground, the strongest equipment under the hands of the policemen who were confused with the ruffians was a pistol, but the soldier of the Holy Inquisition who was killed by Lin Mo with a bullet in his hand had a semi-automatic assault rifle.

Lin Mo even pulled out a grenade from this guy.

Weighing the grenade, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little scared - thanks to his quick reaction at the time.

After a scavenging, Lin Mo pressed the gunshot wound on his left shoulder, and couldn't help grinning in pain.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't have nothing to do, he wanted to take out the bullet by himself to reduce the probability that Xia Yu and them would find that their left arm had mutated, but with just one press, Lin Mo gave up this idea.

This Nima hurts so much!

Lin Mo finally knows how good those people who take bullets for themselves in novels and TV movies are.

However, Lin Mo was a little suspicious, he had been rushing to this building for at least five or six minutes, Xia Yu and they didn't follow, did they drive away early?

This is very likely, in the last days, you are a stranger, and you are not related to others, why should they stay and wait for you.

Especially after the incident at Tianlong International Hotel, Lin Mo has a deep understanding of this point.

But just go, it's nothing.

If Lin Mo was himself, he might not wait.

However, this time Lin Mo was obviously wrong.

When gunshots rang out in the residential building, the faces of several people next to Iveco changed suddenly.

Even the blood mud monster in the distance rolled out of the flesh and mud "looking" in the direction of the gunshot, and its speed of action slowed down considerably.

Xia Yu and Xia Qi both had a slight change in their faces.

Xia Yu said: "Or...... I'm going to check it out? ”

"Are you crazy? They have guns. ”

"Let's go, Lin Mo is definitely dead, we don't need to bury him." It was Li He who shouted this sentence from afar, he had also gotten off Iveco, carrying a bulging backpack, and it seemed that if the Xia brothers didn't make the "right" decision, he would have to run away by himself.

And in Li He's heart, he already hated Lin Mo to the core-this person not only ate a lot of their supplies, but now he has to affect them.

However, just as Li He was about to escape, Xia Yu hesitated.

There was a heavy footstep sounding from among the residents on one side.

Xia Yu and Xia Qi glanced at each other, took a step forward, and blocked in front of their sister.

Xia Qi couldn't look at Xia Qi's careful thoughts, and snorted coldly: "Sister, it's not your turn to block the gun." ”

She stretched out her hand and directly grabbed Xia Zhen's arm and pulled it, and the young man was directly pulled and almost fell.

And in such a small episode, that person had already slowly walked out of the corridor.

At the first sight of him, everyone gasped.

Lin Mo was covered in blood at the moment, carrying an assault rifle on his back, a pistol in his right hand, and a pistol tied to his waist and thighs, like a killing god who came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.

On the other side, the blood mud monster "looked" at Lin Mo, and the really shocked eyeballs fell off, and the protruding eyeballs went directly to the ground, and then, the flesh and blood all over its body surged, and it directly turned over hundreds of eyeballs that were more and denser than the last time, and looked at Lin Mo deadly.

The woman before looked at the monster's terrifying appearance at the moment, and retched on the spot.

And Xia Yu and Xia Qi didn't care about Lin Mo anymore, looking at this bloody mud-eyed monster, they were highly vigilant.

Lin Mo smiled when he saw this "old monster".

That night, this guy fled without a fight, and I still remember it vividly.

Lin Mo shot directly into the sky, but he was too weak at the moment, and when such a shot was fired, under the recoil, he didn't even hold the gun, and smashed it directly on the ground, which directly startled the Xia brothers and sisters.

Xia Qi couldn't help but say, "You want to kill us?" ”

Xia Yu saw that Lin Mo's face was as pale as paper, and a blood hole on his left shoulder was even bleeding, and said, "You...... You okay? ”

Lin Mo smiled and waved his hand, and he didn't bend down to pick it up when the gun was gone—in fact, he now felt that if he bent down, he might not be able to stand up.

And to deal with this monster, you also need his "obscenity".

So in the eyes of Xia Yu and Xia Qi looking at idiots, Lin Mo, a seriously injured person, shook step by step, but walked towards the blood mud monster with eyes all over his eyes extremely firmly.

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