After killing the back, Bai Mo felt more and more that his spirit became tired, constantly searching for targets, and then after searching for zombie-like creatures, he spent a few seconds to confirm whether it was a survivor, if it was a survivor, he would look for the next target, if not, he would use his mental power to pinch and explode, and take away the corpse core, which was completely a repetitive mechanical labor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I can't kill it anymore, if I kill it again, I can't stand it mentally, and the brain stem has also completed the psionization in the almost infinite supply of corpse nuclei, so it doesn't make much sense to kill it again." After spending the whole day killing thousands of zombies like a combat robot, Bai Mo began to reflect on his actions that day.

Although he didn't feel even a little tired physically, his mental fatigue made him still choose to lie on the ground, looking at the sky motionless in a daze, very rarely without thinking about anything, purely looking at the starry sky.

At this time, it was already late at night, and Bai Mo was lying on the ground, counting the stars one by one, judging the image of the previous executioner, only a few pools of blood around him told the madness of the day.

"One hundred and twenty, one hundred and twenty-one, one hundred and twenty-two......" Bai Mo counted casually, not caring if there was a repetition or not, he just wanted to make something different, and didn't think about anything related to cultivation and slaughter.

"There's someone lying in the street over there, let's go take a look." After reuniting with Austin, the survivor team continued their search for their companions, only to see White Ink lying on the ground counting stars on a street.

Bai Mo had already discovered their existence in his thoughts, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them after a glance, and he didn't expect them to take the initiative to come up and talk.

"Hello, are you hurt?" The leader who walked in the front saw Bai Mo lying on the street and asked, he hadn't seen Bai Mo himself, and he didn't know that he was the executioner of countless zombies. Austen, who remembered the appearance of white ink, walked behind and didn't recognize him for a while in the middle of the night.

"No, I'm just lying here looking at the stars."

"You should be a survivor too, join our team to find survivors." The team leader continued.

"In the western half of the city of Rome, there are forty-eight sane men, and there are twenty-two of you here, go over there, I see there are eight more today." Bai Mo pointed to the intersection on the left.

"Aren't you coming with us?"

"He's the man." Austin recognized Bai Mo when he walked to the middle of the group, so he walked a few steps into the captain's ear and said in a very weak voice.

"Who?"

Austin didn't speak, just pointed to a few pools of blood around him, and immediately, the leader's face changed.

"Excuse me, sir, let's go over there and look for our companions." Team leader Markowitz hurriedly left in the direction of Bai Mo's finger, he really didn't want to stay too long with such a person who could kill zombies who were still human hundreds of hours ago without changing his face.

Bai Mo, who used his divine thoughts to hear the whispers between the two, also ignored their thoughts.

However, the rest of the teammates basically didn't react yet.

"What's the matter, Captain Markowitz, who is suddenly in such a hurry to leave?"

"Won't you wait for the new recruits?"

Markowitz ignored the questions of the team, and just hurried to leave, as did Austin, who had been in contact with Bai Mo for the longest time, and she was also afraid that this completely unpredictable madman would dissect her at any point.

"Wait! I seem to recognize who you are, you're the one I saw in the backtrack! ”

"What's the matter, de Broglie, you know him?" Several people around asked.

"There was a bizarre homicide the night before yesterday, and the victim exploded in the body like this until the flesh and blood separated, and when I was ordered to investigate this case, I used my retrospective ability to see the murderer's back at the scene of the crime, which was exactly the same as him!" De Broglie, as a criminal special police officer, is like a detective, talking loudly about his reasoning, almost wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, pointing at white ink and saying "the murderer is you".

Austin and Markowitz team leaders couldn't stop when they reacted.

"This pig teammate!" The two of them cursed De Broglie silently in their hearts as they prepared to flee, they did not want to put their hope of survival in the face of the murderous maniac, especially when everyone present heard that he had killed another living person in the same brutal way before.

After hearing De Broglie's words, many people who didn't know the truth looked at Bai Mo with questioning eyes, because De Broglie was also a well-known special police officer in Rome, especially his ability to solve the case had a miraculous effect, so no one doubted his words.

Bai Mo slowly stood up, looked at De Broglie and said, "You are a policeman?" ”

"Yes."

"Did you have any research on that figure that night? I've already roughly guessed what it does, but I'd like to hear from you professionals. ”

"Answer me first, you didn't kill that person." De Brogne asked incessantly.

Markowitz and Austin admired De Broglie's courage - he dared to fight the murderous maniac with explosive combat effectiveness, worthy of his background as a special police officer.

"No, he blew himself up in the end. It's your turn to answer my questions. ”

"All you can tell you is that our team of competents on the ground has not come to useful conclusions."

"One of the centers of the bomb is that alley, and that's all I have to say." With that, Bai Mo turned around and left with the suitcase containing the experimental equipment and samples.

Seeing Bai Mo turn around and prepare to leave, both Austin and Markowitz breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Bai Mo stopped turning around and turned around to ask.

"You're the one who spied on me the night before? I seemed to sense someone was prying on me that night. ”

"Yes, what do you want?" De Broglie had some bad premonitions, "Although you are strong, you don't plan to mess around!" There are more than 20 people here! ”

De Broglie still didn't know the combat effectiveness of Bai Mo in front of him, and still believed that there were more than 20 capable people present, and his mind was still stuck in the fact that there must be a lot of people and great strength, and he firmly believed that Bai Mo would not dare to risk the absolute disadvantage of one to twenty to make a move on himself.

Although he was fearless, Austin, who knew that Bai Mo was easier at killing zombies than cutting grass, was so frightened that his heart jumped to his throat.

"One more question, what are your abilities?"

"As many people know, my ability is to see what happened somewhere at a certain time in the past." De Broglie continued.

"What if I'm going to mess around." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"And I, who escaped death in a nuclear bomb, gained new power that even I am afraid of!" Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, de Broglie simply tore away the pretense of a peaceful settlement, intending to use his newfound strength to completely defeat the man who had made him vomit blood with a single back in the retrospective, so as to erase the shadow in his heart.