"Shana?"
In the dark passage, Ling Mo opened his mouth and shouted again.
But after waiting for a second, Ling Mo felt something was wrong...
There's only so much space here... Even if we can't see each other, we can always hear the sound.
Since no one was there but didn't answer, it means... there is no one here!
But how is this possible? !
Even if Shana goes out, she should be able to hear it! Is it...
Before he could even think about it, a voice suddenly came from not far away.
The voice sounded quite leisurely: "Can we chat?"
"Huh?!" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows calmly, and then tightened Ye Lian vigilantly.
However, his eyes were more calm than surprised... Sooner or later, the opponent would come to him. As early as when he realized that something was wrong, he already had a hunch.
But thinking about it this way, he stood there and didn't move.
After a stalemate in one person's voice, the voice finally couldn't hold it anymore and said: "Anyway, you were startled..."
Ling Mo didn't speak... He didn't speak, Ye Lian didn't even respond.
Then there was another awkward silence...
"Actually, I was looking forward to a private meeting..." When the voice spoke again, it returned to its previous leisurely tone, "Unfortunately, the plan is not as good as changing. Speaking of which, you stand still, Are you waiting for your comrade? If so... It's been a few seconds, I think you know the answer too?" He laughed, "Give it up. Your comrades. .They won't…”
"What are you talking about?" Ling Mo interrupted him with a mouthful.
The other party was just choked. Before recovering from Ling Mo's sudden speech and calm attitude change, Ling Mo swaggered along the passage and walked forward.
After waiting to the end, he raised his foot and kicked, then stared at the "door" that flew out instantly and said: "Sure enough..."
Behind the door is a room that looks quite spacious, and the decoration is also very luxurious, but the dusty state makes the atmosphere look a bit gloomy.
And a figure was sitting on a chair with his back facing Ling Mo. This person seemed to be holding a cup of tea, steaming hot.
It's so relaxing...
"Bang!"
It's a pity that the sound of the door panel falling is really not very harmonious...
The other party obviously didn't know how to speak... But after a moment of silence. He still found an entry point: "It seems that you already understand some problems..." The tone was still indifferent, but slightly stiff.
Ling Mo also has to worship... His opponents are trying very hard to maintain their image...
"I can see some." Ling Mo replied politely.
"It doesn't seem that you don't like to talk, but you are analyzing this trap? So... how much have you analyzed?" the opponent asked.
Ling Mo just glanced at the man, then turned to look at the room: "Almost... all."
"Oh?" The opponent trembled obviously, and then said, "Then why don't you talk about it... Maybe I can answer your questions."
Ling Mo couldn't help but sneer... This person obviously cares!
However... Ling Mo always felt that this person was a little weird.
It's always good to be able to procrastinate a little longer...
So he thought and said: "There is only one staging passage under the stage. According to the architectural practice, it should be built in a straight line, and there is no fork in the road. From the width of the stage I estimated, minus the steps we took when we came down. Length... This passage is only about ten meters at most... Then the question comes... How can you move in such a short place?"
Ling Mo glanced at the door and said, "I've been thinking about it... I think it's only the door."
This so-called door panel is actually a piece of wood that has been cut open. It's just blocked in the opening...
"If you punch through the passages and make exits in different places. Then you introduce each person into a different 'door', then naturally you can create the results that are there. Simply put, this trap is just what you use I'm right about distracting us, right?" Ling Mo said.
The other party was silent for a while, then smiled: "As expected of the well-known Ling who stirs up the wind and rain everywhere..."
"Also, you have prepared more than one trap like this." Ling Mo said again.
The other party was choked again...
This man is so unreasonable... He doesn't mean to listen to him at all.
However, after a pause, he still asked calmly, "Then what do you think about this?"
There is no escape, willing to admit defeat
Or struggling to the death and scolding
It must be one of them!
Anyway, when this question was raised, in addition to the calmness in this person's tone, there was obviously a hint of confidence and confidence.
He asked himself that he designed this series of calculations to cover every aspect... There were no particularly conspicuous flaws, and then the false and real were mixed together, and finally Ling Mo succeeded in stepping on the thunder.
Doesn't it mean that this person is cautious and careful? Then follow his cautious habit.
The more cautious you are, the easier it is to fall into the trap. Even if it fails once, there will be a second and third time, and each time he will wait for the enemy behind a door leisurely with tea as he is now.
Ling Mo is right, so how will he react after his speculation is confirmed
"Then you must be exhausted?" Ling Mo asked back.
I'm tired... I'm dead...
Who is this!
Why is the focus so strange!
Can't you pay close attention to your own life and death knowing that you've fallen into a trap? No matter how bad you are, worry about your companions!
"Fight!"
As soon as the man let go, the teacup suddenly fell to the ground.
However, at this moment, Ling Mo stretched out his tentacles to catch the teacup, and Ye Lian also appeared behind the figure, grabbed both shoulders, and released a joint with two clicks.
"I was suspicious of you from the beginning."
Ling Mo walked slowly to this person...
This man was staring at Ling Mo with a pale face while enduring severe pain, while his other hand on his lap was holding a grenade.
If Ye Lian hadn't acted fast enough, he must have detonated it by now.
The sound of the teacup falling to the ground can cover up the slight movement, and the smoke of the hot water can also cover up to a certain extent...
"The taste of this tea must also be used to cover up the smell of gunpowder..."
Ling Mo stared at this man with a sneer on his face, but he said, "The suicide bomb has been exposed... Shouldn't it be time for the master to come out?"
The person sitting on the chair is just a young man with a face ashen...
Even at such a close distance, with his arms removed and Ye Lian standing behind him, he couldn't do anything to protect himself.
Obviously... he wouldn't be a psychic...
"As for you... tell me, who are you?" Ling Mo asked the young man's eyes this time.
"I..." As soon as the young man opened his mouth, his voice was obviously different from just now.
However, just as he showed a hint of determination and scolded: "Bah!", his face suddenly changed greatly.
Immediately after that, his mouth wriggled strangely, and then snapped at Ling Mo.
"Crack!"
Ye Lian twisted his neck this time. He tilted his head with an unbelievable look on his face, and fell to the ground with a "pop".
Ling Mo glanced at the corpse and couldn't help frowning: "It seems that you are not only cruel to the corpse, but also to your living companions. He didn't intend to betray you..."
"I just helped him. He rejected you, and he's going to die anyway, so why bother living to embarrass himself?" A figure suddenly jumped out of a shadow beside the bed, taking advantage of this moment like lightning The ground passed Ling Mo's side.
He appeared quickly and moved quickly. As soon as Ling Mo dodged, there was a "chi" sound from his side, and then he felt a sharp object break through his protective net and draw towards him. And Ye Lian shot in time at this moment... She seemed to be extraordinarily keen at this moment, she could clearly see the opponent's movement trajectory as soon as she opened her eyes, and then she reached out and grabbed the opponent.
Ye Lian's speed was so fast that even though she made her move later, her move was almost the same as the opponent's move.
The opponent was obviously determined to kill Ling Mo, so even if he realized Ye Lian's move, he didn't mean to retreat.
"brush!"
Two sharp noises came out before and after, and the other party seemed to grunt in pain, and then hid in the shadows.
Ling Mo hurriedly looked at the place where he disappeared, only to find that there were many dark areas spread out at the edge of the room, and these places were used by the other party to avoid and move.
"So fast!" Ling Mo looked down at himself while being vigilant.
His clothing was torn, and his body was almost attacked.
However, Ye Lian made his move very quickly, and secondly, at the critical moment, Ling Mo's heart also jumped wildly, supporting his body to burst into a faster reaction force.
However, the strange thing is that after he escaped, the heart returned to normal. And just now, Ling Mo didn't even have time to take the initiative to use it...
"This is the parasite's instinct..." Ling Mo thought with a bit of sigh.
After worrying about it for so long, I didn't expect that this thing not only helped him a lot, but also saved him once.
This is a blessing in disguise...
Ye Lian was also clutching a piece of clothing, and at the same time it was stained with blood.
The opponent is injured...
However, it is estimated that what the other party didn't expect is Ling Mo's skills... A surprise attack that was supposed to kill was actually avoided by Ling Mo so abruptly...
"You really are amazing..." the man said again.
It's just that this time I can't keep my composure anymore, but there is a taste of gnashing my teeth...