The girl is not very old, she is estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and the black-rimmed glasses she wears are wrapped with white tape several times.
Her frightened appearance made Ling Mo feel like a rabbit, if the eye circles were a little redder, it would be more like...
"Do I look like a zombie?"
Ling Mo motioned her to raise both hands, then walked over and took the steel fork in her hand.
This steel fork is completely self-made and lacks lethality, but it is still very effective with a flamethrower.
"Ah... no, there are hardly any strangers here, so I... I'm sorry..."
The girl watched helplessly as her weapon was taken away, and even the sprinkler she was carrying was removed.
"What's in it?"
Ling Mo curiously took the nozzle and pressed it. He felt a "click", and a burst of flame sprayed out immediately: "This thing is quite interesting. Is there a smaller one?"
He glanced at the girl and asked.
This flamethrower works well, but the disadvantage is also obvious, it is not convenient to carry.
If it can be made as thick as a small lamp tube, it can basically be used as a simple incendiary bomb, and the effect is better than that made from a beer bottle.
"I... I also want to make it smaller... but the materials are not enough... "
The girl nervously lowered her head and glanced at the blade in front of her neck, and said tremblingly.
"Senior, let her go."
This girl is just an ordinary person, and without weapons and equipment, she is no longer threatening.
Li Yalin smiled slightly, blew in her ear by the way, and slowly moved the blade away.
The girl suddenly softened. Cheeks also became a little red. But be free. She looked excited. He even raised his hand to touch his neck.
Li Yalin's strength was very precise, which not only allowed her to feel the existence of the blade on her neck, but did not really cut her skin.
"You made this thing?" Ling Mo asked in surprise.
The girl glanced at Ling Mo nervously, then nodded vigorously: "Yes."
"Where are those traps..." Ling Mo asked again.
The girl put her legs together and rubbed her hands: "It's me too..."
Ling Mo's gaze towards the girl suddenly became full of curiosity and surprise.
This girl... so smart!
However, compared to her high IQ, she seemed too nervous when talking to people.
Even if you haven't communicated with strangers for a long time. Probably not. It's purely a matter of innate character.
The girl quietly looked at the four of Ling Mo curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you all come here?"
"Looking for someone. Do you know Zhang Teng?"
The girl shook her head and asked, "Did you come here specifically to find him?"
"No, I came to find his son." Ling Mo said.
"But it's very dangerous outside." The girl looked at Ling Mo in surprise, and then showed a hint of enlightenment, "Why don't you ask... Ask Teacher Pei! She used to live here."
Ling Mo actually didn't want to have too much contact with those survivors, but the girl in glasses in front of her couldn't even speak smoothly...
And after questioning, Ling Mo also learned that most of the survivors were not in the building, and only a few people were responsible for staying to guard.
She is one of them, and the other two are women she calls Teacher Pei. And an old man named Zhu.
For many survivors, she can't even call her full name, let alone know who the other's parents are.
"What are you thinking about every day?" Ling Mo couldn't help asking.
The glasses girl thought for a while. Then said: "How to make more traps, and... endorsements, those I learned before..."
"...Sister, you can't do this."
This group of people's base camp is not on the 18th floor, which saves a lot of time climbing stairs.
The higher you go, the more traps there are, and you can see that it takes a lot of thought.
It is not easy to be able to make these things with limited materials.
Ling Mo complimented her a few words, but she didn't expect the girl to be very frightened.
"I... Others scolded me for making all this mess." The girl waved her hand and said, "Stop praising me..."
"Who said that to you?"
Ling Mo was a little surprised. He could at least save a lot of survivors by making these things. Will you be scolded for that
But looking at the girl's flustered expression, Ling Mo almost understood.
She looks so bullying, so honest, and so timid...
Even Ling Mo couldn't help teasing her: "You just take me up like this, aren't you afraid I'm here to rob?"
The girl gave Ling Mo a surprised look, and then said, "You didn't kill me just now. If you robbed me, you would kill me."
Simple thinking is really scary... Ling Mo suddenly felt a little ashamed.
"It's here."
While speaking, she had brought Ling Mo and his party to a residence on the ninth floor.
She pointed to a small room full of various parts and tools, and said excitedly, "This is my room."
"Where do you sleep?" Ling Mo couldn't help asking as he looked at the parts all over the place.
"Ah? I usually fall asleep holding the quilt." The girl pointed to a chair and said.
There are still quite a lot of things piled up in the living room, mainly bottled water, and correspondingly less food. In addition, there are some messy reserves.
Apart from those traps, I didn't see any other precautions along the way. It seems that what the girl said at the beginning was the truth.
Unless it was deliberately run in, the average survivor would never notice it.
However, the Pei Fenghong and the old man Zhu she mentioned were nowhere to be seen.
The girl with glasses went to open the door suspiciously to check, but at this time Ling Mo heard a faint and very familiar voice coming from behind the door of a bedroom.
"What about Teacher Pei?"
The girl with glasses had already walked to the door. Ling Mo had just shouted "Don't open it", she had already twisted the door handle and opened the door.
After being silent for two seconds, a scream sounded immediately, followed by a woman's scolding: "Li Wei! Didn't you say that you are not allowed to come up during the day!"
Then a black shadow hit Li Wei directly from the house. She was completely stunned by the scene in the house, and she didn't even know how to dodge.
It was Ling Mo who pulled her over, and the shadow flew towards her ear and fell to the floor.
"Bang!"
The stainless steel water cup fell on the tile, making a crisp sound.
Immediately after, a woman came out angrily from the house.
She was wearing a nightgown, half of her shoulders were still exposed, and the bottom of her thighs was even faintly visible at the bottom slit.
The messy hair, and the spring tide on her face, indicated that she had just been interrupted from some strenuous exercise.
It could be seen that she originally planned to rush out and curse, but what she didn't expect was that there would be four more strangers in the house.
She opened her mouth for a while, stunned and froze in place, and it took a while to come back to her senses.
"You... who are you?"
Li Wei explained: "They are here to find someone..."
The woman surnamed Pei glared at Li Wei, then looked at Ling Mo vigilantly, paying particular attention to the various weapons in their hands: "Who are you looking for?"
"Zhang Teng's son, just ask him if he is still alive?"
Ling Mo jokingly glanced at the crevice of her legs and said.
The woman surnamed Pei quickly pulled her nightgown and looked at Ling Mo in surprise: "Do you know Zhang Er?"
Zhang Er... This should be the name of Zhang Teng's son.
Ling Mo nodded, and just as he was about to speak, another half-bald man in his fifties walked out of the room.
His expression was also very unhappy at this time, and it is estimated that anyone who was interrupted at that time would not feel comfortable.
"Pei Fenghong, who are they?"
As soon as the man came out, he frowned and asked.
His eyes only stayed on Ling Mo for a moment, and then he quickly focused on Ye Lian's third daughter, and those turbid eyes immediately lit up.
This expression made Ling Mo suddenly burst into anger.
"Where are you looking?" Ling Mo asked.
The man was staring at Ye Lian's face, when he heard the words, he was stunned for a moment.
He noticed the Tang knife in Ling Mo's hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
However, the anger he was holding back made him blurt out: "Isn't it just to be seen by people?"