Chapter 69: A Serendipitous Encounter

Lin Mo could feel the cold touch coming from the muzzle of the semi-automatic rifle against his forehead, but the man's expression did not change, but the scarlet eyes were a little brighter, and the pupils were full of bloodlust.

Yang Wenhan's emotions were already like a powder keg on the verge of exploding, and Lin Mo's-for-tat attitude at the moment was only detonating his last bit of spark.

He couldn't tolerate his repeated failures and provocations, which was completely different from what he had imagined before - he was the chosen one, the Awakened Man, how could he have hit a wall everywhere?

Yang Wenhan urgently needs to do something to prove himself, not to others, but also to prove to himself, in order to regain his omnipotent self-confidence, and the awakened person named Lin Mo in front of him, who shows good strength, seems to be such a good candidate. And more importantly, Yang Wenhan has no good impression of this person.

Lin Mo, who was held at gunpoint, didn't even change his expression, he and Yang Wenhan, no matter in terms of mentality and strength, are not on the same level, Lin Mo has spent most of his time in embarrassment since the end of the world, but his adaptability and combat experience are not comparable to Yang Wenhan, and Yang Wenhan, in addition to the ability brought to him by a benign mutation, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a complete layman in battle.

If it was Lin Mo, if he really had murderous intent, he would fire the moment he raised the gun, and he would never waste any words endlessly.

But Lin Mo could probably guess Yang Wenhan's mind - it was nothing more than thinking that he was in control of the situation, hoping to see himself begging for mercy.

Lin Mo even noticed that Yang Wenhan's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly—it was caused by too much anger and excitement.

With this level, even if Yang Wenhan shoots Lin Mo, he is sure to dodge this bullet, he just needs to pay attention to whether Yang Wenhan pulls the trigger.

But Lin Mo is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch, and he can't just let the other party keep holding a gun against him like this.

His eyes were bloodshot red, and his left hand clenched in his sleeve tightened.

The expressions of everyone in the field were not good-looking, and Mu Guyan especially couldn't understand the form of saber rattling in an instant, she couldn't help but say, "You guys...... What the hell are you doing, Yang Wenhan, put the gun down, Lin Mo is not an enemy. ”

Yang Wenhan felt stupid for the woman's words, he half turned his head, and wanted to say something: "You ......"

Distraction is a taboo in confrontation.

Lin Mo didn't give Yang Wenhan a chance to finish this sentence at all - he struck out his left fist like lightning, and directly smashed violently on the body of the semi-automatic assault rifle, and the steel body was directly twisted and deformed under Lin Mo's punch, and the parts all collapsed out of the body structure.

Yang Wenhan didn't even see Lin Mo's movements clearly, the weapon in his hand instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal, and his face changed, but before he could say his angry lines, Lin Mo's fist was already imprinted on his belly, beating the person directly into a shrimp, and let out a wail that changed the tone.

This Lin Mo is all spared, if he shoots with all his strength, he can beat this young man whose physical fitness is not much stronger than ordinary people to death here with one punch.

And this scene just now happened between the lightning and flint, for others, it was almost a blink of an eye, and Yang Wenhan, who was still menacing just now, was instantly beaten into shrimp, and everyone's expressions did not change.

But the position of Mu Guyan and those soldiers was really awkward, they didn't really have much interest in Yang Wenhan, the nominal commander, but Lin Mo came up and taught Yang Wenhan a lesson, and they didn't know that they should go to that side.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, put his left hand back into his sleeve, raised his right hand, and clenched his fist.

The second punch smashed on the back of Yang Wenhan, who had been bowed into a shrimp shape due to pain.

A dull blow echoed through the silence and darkness of the store.

Mugu said: "Lin Mo! ”

Lin Mo's reraised fist paused in mid-air, and then smashed on Yang Wenhan's back again before raising his head and looking at the girl with ice-blue pupils.

Mu Guyan glanced at Yang Wenhan, who couldn't stand up, took a breath, and said, "There is a voice." ”

"What?" Lin Mo frowned slightly, but he soon realized what Makitani meant—there was indeed a voice, it was an extremely chaotic sound, and it belonged to only one group of people in the apocalypse—that is, the survivors who were panicking.

The voice came from the direction of the street outside the silent hypermarket, and just now Lin Mo's attention was all on Yang Wenhan, and he didn't even notice it for the first time.

But Lin Mo has never been a nosy person, there are so many survivors, he can't save it, and he can't save it.

Lin Mo thought so, but Mu Guyan didn't think so, she looked at Lin Mo and said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Lin Mo didn't answer, but frowned.

Muguyan realized something, and couldn't help but say, "You want to stand by and watch? ”

Lin Mo took a breath and couldn't help but look at the girl.

The girl was dressed in a simple women's military uniform, and her face was still as pale as when she first saw her, giving people a feeling of weakness, but Lin Mo knew that this was a strong and assertive girl, and at this moment, a certain look in her eyes finally made Lin Mo's heart soft.

The man glanced at Yang Wenhan on the ground, flicked his sleeves, and strode directly to the direction where the voice came from.

Muguyan exhaled secretly and said to a soldier beside him, "You take care of Commander Yang, and the others come with me." ”

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Rushing out of the store, Lin Mo saw a one-sided slaughter, and the survivors of more than a hundred were almost powerless to fight back under the frantic sweep of a scarlet vine.

They run like frightened birds, not trying to get far, just trying to run faster than the others.

Lin Mo originally thought that it would be Diao Hongxin them. But there can't be so many coincidences in this world.

However, Lin Mo still saw an unexpected person among the frantically fleeing survivors.

Luo Chengrui.

This lame soldier from Ice City was limping away with a semi-automatic rifle he had picked up from nowhere.

And he managed to get the attention of the scarlet vine, which was whistling towards the lame sniper.

With Luo Chengrui's movement speed, it was impossible to dodge this sweep, and if he was hit head-on by the scarlet vines that carried terrifying kinetic energy, he would definitely die.

Lin Mo rushed out to see such a scene, his eyes swept around Luo Chengrui, he didn't see anyone else, he could not care about others, but Luo Chengrui had walked with him all the way after all.

Therefore, Lin Mo rushed into a car that had overturned to scrap with a brisk step, and then jumped up, and in an instant, he was already soaring into the sky.

The man turned his body in mid-air, and the Miao knife he got from Li Chengan was pulled out of its sheath by him with a sonorous and crisp sound.

Thankfully, this turned out to be a real weapon with a blade.

The scarlet vine was thick enough for two people to hug, and its roots were connected to a nerve node in the sky, and it swept down and swept to kill humans and suck flesh.

In an instant, Lin Mo had already reached the height of this vine about seven or eight meters above the ground, just in time to let the lower end of the scarlet vine mutate like a knife-sharp position, facing the softer red trunk of the scarlet vine.

And at this moment, this scarlet vine whistling back and forth was already about to hit Luo Chengrui, who was fleeing to the death below.

At this moment, Lin Mo let out a loud cry in the air, and with a knife, he stabbed directly into it.

Blood splattered out of the knife in an instant.

However, this knife was too insignificant for such a thick scarlet vine, and it was hardly affected except for a slight swing due to a lateral force, and it still swept towards Luo Chengrui below.

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