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Listening to the suppressed screams of the survivors, Ling Mo did not stop Xia Na, but opened the kettle and immediately began to clean his eyes.

Although he can see the surrounding situation through the vision of Xia Na and Ye Lian, the situation in this bar is unknown, and it is necessary to recover Shili as soon as possible.

As for this survivor, he hurt himself, and he deserves to suffer a little sin.

It wasn't until Ling Mo washed his eyes that the survivor was finally relieved from the constant severe pain.

When Ling Mo looked at him with a pair of red eyes, the survivor's hair was already wet with cold sweat, and his originally handsome face was also twisted and deformed due to pain, if he hadn't clenched his teeth, it was estimated that his screams would have drawn out all the zombies on the street.

"Alright Xana, let him go." Ling Mo's words were like an amnesty for this survivor, and he glanced up at Xia Na, his eyes full of fear and vigilance.

This girl looked like she didn't use all her strength, but she almost broke his feet when she stepped on it, this kind of strange power is simply not something ordinary people can have.

And when she shot just now, it was neither early nor late, and her strength was very steady, if she used a little too hard, it is estimated that he would have split up by now.

Listening to Ling Mo's words, Xia Na glanced at the survivor coldly, and slowly put down the long knife in her hand.

The survivor's body immediately tensed, and a trace of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes, but before he could make any movements, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and a fist smashed directly into his right eye, and while he snorted, the weapon in his hand was also snatched away by Ling Mo.

At the first glance of this weapon, Ling Mo couldn't help but jump his eyelids, and secretly said in his heart, this is really a ruthless person......

Not a weapon, to be exact, just a specially sharpened kitchen sharpening stick. Something like this is of sufficient quality, but the top is not sharp. The young man didn't know how much time it took, and he was stunned to grind the top into a flake, and the entire sharpening stick was coated with the blood of zombies. According to the super vitality of the virus, such a sharpening stick, if it is used to fight with survivors, only needs to scratch a little skin of the other party, which is enough to infect the other party.

Obviously, this hand was made specifically to prepare for the fight against the survivors.

Looking at the survivor again, Ling Mo's punch directly smashed him to the ground, while Ye Lian silently raised his foot and stepped on his wrist, and the pain that was even more severe than just now made his whole person immediately curl up like a shrimp.

Xia Na's attack just now was only out of her own will, but now it was controlled by Ling Mo.

At first, the survivor's attack was unintentional, but when he asked Xana to let go of the man, it was clear that he had the intention of continuing to rush forward. If Ling Mo had reacted a little slower just now, this virus-stained weapon would only need to scratch him, and it might pose a great threat to him.

For those who have aggressive intentions towards him, Ling Mo is never soft.

The survivor was very stiff, and although his whole body was arched in pain, he still did not scream loudly.

Judging from his figure, he was probably a young man in his early twenties, wearing a dirty men's jacket, a pair of sneakers on his feet, and his short messy hair, which had not been washed for some time.

However, the pointed chin and the tightly pursed chapped lips made Ling Mo immediately judge him: this was a delicate-looking little white face.

"Alright." After letting Ye Lian let go of him, Ling Mo squatted down and pressed the sharpening stick against the survivor's neck.

This action caused the survivor to freeze as he was about to struggle, and he was well aware of the lethality of the sharpening stick.

"What do you want to do?" He looked at Ling Mo vigilantly, his tone a little nervous, "I didn't mean to attack you. ”

"But you just did it on purpose." Ling Mo said coldly.

A strange look flashed in the man's eyes, and he said, "I just want to get away alive." ”

", you're sure you're staying in this bar, run away?" Ling Mo sneered, this person's skills were good, but the lies were too clumsy. No one would go out of their way to hunt zombies in this kind of bar, not to mention that in Ling Mo's opinion, I'm afraid that except for the two zombies who entered under his special control today, there should not even be a single zombie hair in this bar. From this point of view, it is actually a good place to live.

However, as soon as the words fell, Ling Mo suddenly thought of something strange, he glanced at this person deeply, and suddenly asked, "Are you trying to lure us out?" Why, is there anyone else here? ”

When he said this, Ling Mo glanced up at Ye Lian.

Ye Lian's performance before obviously showed that there were zombies here, but he didn't expect that there was a survivor. But Ye Lian's instinctive reaction is absolutely impossible to go wrong, and this person's behavior is so weird, maybe there are some ulterior secrets in this bar.

Could there be a person like himself who can manipulate zombies? No...... If there were, I don't think the living would be allowed to take risks. But either way, there's definitely something wrong with this bar.

Sure enough, after listening to Ling Mo's question, a trace of panic suddenly flashed on this person's face, although he tried his best to hide it, coupled with the dim light, it was estimated that it was difficult for anyone to find out what was wrong in this life, but Ling Mo could share his vision with Xia Na and Ye Lian. Unfortunately, the night vision of zombies is very strong.

"You seem nervous? So I should be right. Ling Mo said lightly.

The man looked struggling, gritted his teeth, and suddenly said, "What do you want?" Material? I'm not afraid to tell you honestly, I'm poor and don't have much food. ”

Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "I'm not here to grab grain, I want to ask...... Forget it, I won't say anything about your appearance, I'll find it myself. ”

With that, Ling Mo stood up. Seeing that there was an opportunity, this person immediately struggled to get up, but was kicked back by Ling Mo, and Ye Lian directly dragged him up and cut his hands behind his back.

This person is not tall, slightly shorter than Ye Lian, although the other party is a girl, but being held by Ye Lian like this, he has no room for resistance.

However, Ling Mo looked at it coldly, and saw that this person's eyes were very flustered, and the guess in his heart was even more certain. There must be something quirky here!

After opening the private room in the corridor one by one, he didn't get anything, Ling Mo even ran to the bathroom to look for it - since he was attacked by that advanced zombie, Ling Mo vaguely felt that maybe the zombie race had a preference for a dark and narrow place like the bathroom.

Unfortunately, there was nothing in the bathroom.

After returning to the corridor, Ling Mo frowned a little depressedly, but at this time, he found that the survivor's expression seemed to be faintly relieved.

Ling Mo glanced at him a few times, and suddenly showed a hint of a smile: "Wherever I go, your eyes will follow, but I found a place that you haven't seen and deliberately avoided?" ”

His expression suddenly became extremely shocked, and at the same time he struggled frantically, but unfortunately in Ye Lian's hands, he was no different from a sick cat.

"You...... How did you find out! Seeing that he couldn't break free, the man's eyes became a little crazy, and at the same time he asked in a low voice.

Seeing that the other party reacted so violently, Ling Mo was even more sure of his guess.

The other party thought that in this dim environment, the changes in his eyes would not be noticed by Ling Mo, and in fact, Ling Mo had been walking in front, unless he had eyes in the back of his head, how could he notice him?

It is estimated that he couldn't figure out this problem when he broke his head, and Ling Mo didn't mean to explain it to him.

"Don't go over! I just accidentally hurt you! Am I still not good at daoqian? The man looked nervous and kept talking.

Ling Mo snorted coldly: "I have already said, whether you did it on purpose at the beginning, I don't know." But you were clearly trying to kill me. This ......" Ling Mo shook the sharpening stick as he spoke, "You seem to be very unfriendly to the survivors." ”

"That'...... It's just my weapon. If you don't think daoqian is enough, beat me up again. The man also tried to defend himself.

Ling Mo smiled and shook his head, then ignored him anymore.

Indeed, it is difficult for ordinary people to judge whether this sharpening stick is stained with the blood of ordinary people or zombies. But Ling Mo and the spiritual power of the zombies are almost the same!

Although his perception of the smell of blood has not changed, he has a special reaction to the smell of the virus that is different from ordinary people.

This knife sharpening stick, smelling in Ling Mo, in addition to the strong smell of blood, also vaguely exuded a faint fragrance. It's very light, but it shows the existence of the virus, and it takes at least several times to achieve this effect.

Perhaps this man will say that he has never cleaned his weapons after killing zombies...... But this kind of excuse, only a fool will believe it.

Ordinary people are afraid that they are all respectful of the blood of zombies, and they are regarded as poisonous snakes and beasts, even if it is Ling Mo, they will wipe their short knives clean after the battle, except for the blood groove that cannot be removed.

Besides, his attitude of wanting to cover up is not exactly what illustrates the problem? It's not wrong to be ruthless, if ordinary people want to survive, they will inevitably do everything, but with such a vicious method, Ling Mo doesn't have any good feelings for this survivor at all, let alone be moved by the other party's words.