Lu Li and Mo did not alarm anyone. The two walked out of the small building and tacitly walked in the same direction. After about twenty minutes, the two stopped at the same time in front of an unremarkable house on the corner of the street.

"You...... Very good. ”

Mo turned his head to look at Lu Li, and a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth. Lu Li shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand and nodded his head, and said with a smile: "Since he can avoid my telekinesis detection, then I just need to find the injured person with a brain injury." ”

After that, Lu Li took the lead in walking to the door, raised his hand and knocked lightly. After a while, a deep voice floated from the room: "Please come in." ”

Lu Li looked back at the ink, then pushed open the door and walked in. Mo lowered his head again, hiding most of his appearance under the black hood, and followed in.

The room is furnished like a clinic and is very simple to furnish. Two hospital beds, an ordinary wooden table, and an ordinary medicine cabinet. Among them, the sleeping person on the hospital bed inside was the injured person Lu Li had seen.

Lu Li's gaze swept across the room, and finally fixed on the middle-aged man standing in front of a book at the moment. The middle-aged man was so focused that he never looked up.

The two glanced at each other, and without a sound warning, they stood silently at the door, patiently waiting for the middle-aged man to look up from the book. I didn't want to wait, so I waited for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man seemed to remember that a guest had visited, and looked up and smiled at Lu Li and the others awkwardly. He put down the book, his mouth opened and opened, but he didn't say a word, and he looked very embarrassed.

At this time, Lu Li and Mo glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of regret in each other's eyes. Then, Lu Li stepped forward and came to the middle-aged man. He asked aloud as he turned his gaze to the wounded man on the hospital bed.

"His injuries ......"

"It's not optimistic."

When the middle-aged man heard Lu Li ask about the person's condition, his expression suddenly became very serious: "His brain tissue has been severely destroyed. I haven't found out the exact reason yet. ”

When Lu Li and Mo heard this, a gleam flashed in their eyes. The two were silent for a moment, and then walked to the hospital bed at the same time. The next moment, as if they had a heart, the two raised their right hands at the same time and pressed the man's forehead.

The middle-aged man was confused by the actions of the two. He looked at Lu Li and the others, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally swallowed the words in his stomach, picked up the book again and flipped through it.

After a while, Lu Li and Mo withdrew their right hands at the same time. The two glanced at each other, and both saw regret in each other's eyes. Lu Li was silent for a moment, and took the lead in transmitting the sound with telekinesis, breaking the silence between the two.

"He shouldn't be."

Mo nodded silently, and then his eyes fell on the doctor who was immersed in the book not far away. Lu Xuan comprehended and followed his gaze. Mind power quietly poked out a bunch and went straight towards the middle-aged doctor.

Soon, the telekinesis wrapped around the middle-aged doctor without a trace, and went straight into his forehead. Soon, his telekinesis was assimilated. The middle-aged doctor's memories flashed through his mind like a marquee.

The completion of assimilation so lightly made Lu Li feel a little surprised. He briefly swept through the memories that flowed into his mind, feeling a little lost. From these fragments of memory, he could not find any clues.

The experience of this mysterious doctor is all too normal.

After the virus broke out, he, like most people, became separated from his family in a panic and fled the city alone. Then he was displaced, joining a team of survivors one after another. In the end, he was attacked by a cyborg and sent here.

"Huh?"

Lu Li was stunned, and his eyes widened in disbelief. After a moment, he rushed to the middle-aged doctor in two steps, and involuntarily raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

The middle-aged doctor was completely confused by Lu Li's actions, and his face was dazed. When he reacted, he was about to retreat and break free of Lu Li's right hand, but Mo didn't know when he appeared behind him, and raised his hand to block him firmly.

"Don't move, we don't mean it."

Mo's voice was still stiff and hoarse, but there was a little more pleading than before. The middle-aged doctor was stunned again. And when he came back to his senses, Lu Li had already withdrawn his right hand.

"You weren't brainwashed by them?"

"What?"

The middle-aged doctor was confused, looking at Lu Li's eyes with a blank expression. Before he could react, the ink behind him had already raised his hand and pressed the top of his head as Lu Li had done before.

was touched inexplicably by two strangers one after another, and a trace of anger appeared on the middle-aged doctor's somewhat pale face. If anyone is being manipulated like this, no one will be happy. Good thing it wasn't the first day he stayed in this place. Lu Li, the emerging head snake, has also heard of it. In the face of such humiliation, he could only swallow this breath and let Mo's big hand hold down his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

After a while, Ink also completed the memory search. He withdrew his hand, turned without saying a word, and walked out of the doorway. Lu Li saw it in his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't understand what Mo had found at all. After a little hesitation, he chose to believe.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Lu Li apologized and walked out of the door quickly. At this time, Mo was standing on the side of the road, as if thinking about something. He walked quickly to Mo's side and asked in a low voice.

"What did you find?"

"Huh?"

The ink surface is as if someone has been awakened from contemplation, which is very unnatural. The change in the expression on his face naturally did not escape Lu Li's eyes. Lu was taken aback. It was the first time he had seen the ink watch so abnormal.

"You ......"

Lu Li organized the language, but he only said one word and didn't know how to ask. Fortunately, Mo Hui was very fast. Hearing him ask again, Mo regained his previous expression, shook his head, and left the door without saying a word.

The surface of the ink makes Lu centrifugal more suspicious. Helplessly, Mo refused to say, and he couldn't do it, so he had to walk a few steps quickly and leave here with Mo.

When the two figures disappeared on the corner of the street, the curtains of the house suddenly lifted a corner. The middle-aged doctor looked in the direction where the two had left, and the expression on his face was very complicated. After a long time, he closed the curtains again.

The moment the curtain was closed, the curtain of a room across the street suddenly lifted a corner, revealing a faceless mask.

……

Back in the small building, Mo calmly asked for a room and never came out. Lu Li didn't intervene, but just ordered the fire god and the others to prepare for the next action first.

When everyone dispersed, Lu Li came to the room alone, raised his hand and pushed away.