Chapter 298: Garbage Should Have a Garbage Death

After taking and sorting out the haode backpack, Ling Mo took Ye Lian's three daughters to Xia Zhining's room.

This is a suite in a five-star hotel, which is both Xia Zhining's room and a place for others to gather in their spare time.

Sure enough, the person who opened the door was Chen Youdong, and there were Lin Tianxiang and others sitting in the room, and even Tom and Sun Zeya were there.

The moment the door opened, Ling Mo keenly caught some words, and it was obvious that they were discussing something about Huang Zhendong.

When Sun Zeya saw Ling Mo and Xia Na, her expression immediately became very unnatural, and her cheeks turned to the side with a slight redness.

Xia Zhining looked calm, in her opinion, although the situation at that time was a little embarrassing, but losing is losing.

"The ......"

Chen Youdong let Ling Mo and his party in, handed him a few bottles of water, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Team Leader Huang owes a lot." I guess you're on fire right now, right? ”

"It's okay, he has a vicious mouth, I'll fart him off. But how could someone like him become...... Team leader's? Sounds like a pretty tall position. ”

Ling Mo sat down on the sofa and asked.

Chen Youdong suddenly showed a hint of hesitation, but Tom had already said angrily: "It's not, he is on the same level as us." But he's from the Intelligence Group, and the people in that group are disgusting. ”

"Intelligence group?" Ling Mo asked curiously, "That's it...... Gathering zombie intelligence? ”

Chen Youdong originally wanted to stop Tom from continuing, but looking at his angry expression and thinking about Huang Zhendong's face just now, Chen Youdong sighed secretly. No more talking.

Tom shook his head, "Huh." Aren't we collecting all that information? They're this intelligence group. We collect information about us. For example, if you are new to the camp, they will ask you about it. If you're an Ability, you'll keep a detailed record of your ability. ”

At this point, his voice suddenly rose and he said angrily, "But their main task is to monitor our movements!" It is said that it is to clean up discipline, but in fact, in my opinion, it is to find fault! For example, this time, I think he wants to put the blame for the heavy casualties on us! The above is to calm people's hearts. I'm sure I'll come up with a way to explain it to the others, and maybe I'll sacrifice ......"

"Ahem." Chen Youdong still couldn't help coughing and reminded Tom who was angry.

Tom gave him a look, then snorted heavily.

He didn't seem to have finished venting, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Is there anything that can't be said, is it difficult for Ling Mo to go to the informant?" I'm afraid of hair. Besides, he can help us testify. ”

"Uh......" Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said.

The internal situation of the falcon camp is so complicated.

This intelligence group is clearly the product of an internal power struggle.

The more complicated inside story, Ling Mo couldn't understand.

But that's what you can see at a glance. Whether it's Huang Zhendong or this intelligence group. And the people of these search and rescue teams are mortal enemies.

It's just that they don't dare to offend Huang Zhendong, for fear that he will put some big hat on themselves.

Ling Mo suddenly felt that his decision not to join the camp was right in every way.

To paraphrase a very old-fashioned saying, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are fights.

"Human ......" Ling Mo turned his head to look at Ye Lian and them, and suddenly somewhat agreed with what they said.

"That Huang Zhendong is still very vindictive, as long as he catches a sore foot, he can call you a scumbag. likes to over-interpret the most, and an unintentional sentence can also be pondered by him to have many deep meanings. You haven't done anything yet, and he defines you in advance, saying how you will be. ”

Lin Tianxiang wiped his glasses on the side, and said with a sneer: "It can really make people crazy." ”

"This kind of person is a scumbag."

Ling Mo found that almost everyone was gritting their teeth when they mentioned Huang Zhendong.

You must know that although such a person does not do it, it is actually more disgusting than zombies eating people.

Listening to him can make people angry all day.

At least Ling Mo is not the kind of "master" who can deal with it calmly, but he is not the kind of fool who is so reckless that he will turn his face with the Falcon camp because of a mouth cannon.

At the same time, inside the lobby.

Huang Zhendong, who lowered his head to sort out the information, closed the folder, and then called a team member over: "Guard the information, no one is allowed to look at it, if I come back and find traces of passivity, you can go back to the camp to farm." ”

"Yes!"

After seeing Huang Zhendong walk to the bathroom room, the team member immediately showed a trace of disdain, and said, "Phew!" ”

"Why don't you come along?"

Another member of the team standing in the doorway gestured and asked.

"He never falls into the toilet. What am I doing with the past? Looking for bad luck? ”

The man rolled his eyes and said, pretending to fall off the toilet, and several of the team members in the lobby suddenly laughed tacitly.

At this time, Huang Zhendong had already entered the bathroom, he habitually closed the toilet door, and then stood in front of the urinal.

Due to the lack of water, a very pungent smell filled the bathroom.

Huang Zhendong frowned, unzipped and prepared to untie his hands.

But what he didn't notice was that the snap of the window was twisting little by little.

After the buckle opened, the window opened silently again without touching it.

Then a man crawled silently into the bathroom......

"That Ling Mo...... By the way, I remembered that it was the one who had no one to raise. ”

Huang Zhendong said to himself: "I didn't expect to harm Li Yalin." Trash is trash, and with an ability, it's even bigger trash. To cooperate with this kind of person is to seek skin with the tiger, but the ridiculous people don't understand it at all. I'll have to discuss this with them when I go back this time. If this kind of person can't be controlled by the camp, it's a potential threat and should be cleared out......"

As he lowered his head and fastened the zipper, a figure suddenly flashed behind him.

Huang Zhendong immediately turned his head keenly, but saw nothing.

But then he noticed that the door of one of the cubicles seemed to be shaking slightly, as if someone had just moved.

"Who!"

Huang Zhendong pulled out the dagger with a "brush", and then slowly walked towards the compartment.

"Bang!"

When he slammed open the door to the compartment, he found it empty.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the high ceiling and smashed on him from behind.

The huge liliang made Huang Zhendong immediately pounce forward, and before he could turn around, the figure grabbed his head and pressed him into the toilet bowl at once.

The stench made Huang Zhendong immediately hold his breath, but his reaction was very calm, and the dagger in his hand immediately poked back and pierced into the other party's stomach.

He then twisted his wrist ferociously, trying to get the attacker to let go because of the severe pain by wrangling the opponent's intestines.

But what shocked him was that no matter how he twisted the dagger, how frantically he pulled it out and plunged it in again, the other party was motionless!

"This knife is stained with zombie blood, and with such a serious injury, even if it doesn't mutate, it's dead! You are...... Who are you! Is it Ling Mo? How did you hide here, how did you get around the patrols outside the hotel! ”

Huang Zhendong shook his head vigorously, and his other hand supported him and raised his head with difficulty: "Do you want to die with me?" If you kill me now, you're going to die yourself! Your women are dead, too! The camp will surely hunt you down! You scum! ”

"Giggles."

The attacker's vocal cords were like scraped tapes: "You...... You're too ...... Can afford it...... ...... myself."

Huang Zhendong was stunned, he turned his head suddenly, but saw an extremely terrifying face.

"Ahhh

Huang Zhendong's eyes widened suddenly, but it was the sneak attacker who strangled him by the neck and pressed him into the toilet again.

He wanted to call for help and struggle, but the liliang in that hand was too big, and there was sewage in the toilet, which made his voice slurred.

The dagger in his hand kept piercing the sneak attacker behind him, but it was all in vain.

Huang Zhendong rolled his eyes, then twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Goo!"

The zombie standing behind him glanced down at his bloody belly, and then his blood-red eyes turned to the window again.

His strangely long, sausage-like arm flicked forward immediately, followed by a crisp "bang".

As the glass shards splashed everywhere, the zombie's eyes returned to a furious color.

"Quick!"

Several team members were rushing towards the bathroom with guns in hand...... (To be continued......)