"It's not made of gold and silver, let's see what happened... By the way, who do you think you're looking for?"
As the half-bald man spoke, he stared at Ye Lian for a while.
From the look in his eyes, it's not hard to see what he's thinking in a mess.
As soon as the half-bald man finished speaking, a flower suddenly flashed in front of him, and a black shadow appeared in front of him.
Ling Mo grabbed his collar with one hand, and then punched his right eye hard.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the half-bald man immediately let out a scream like a pig.
"Look at my woman with those rascal eyes of yours, and I'll dig it out for you!"
Ling Mo threw him to the ground fiercely and said coldly.
Both Pei Fenghong and Li Wei's eyes widened, obviously not responding.
Start a fight without saying a word
Pei Fenghong covered her mouth and didn't speak, while Li Wei took two steps back in horror, looking quite frightened.
Looking at the half-bald man who was covering his eyes and howling miserably on the ground, the rage in Ling Mo's body slowly calmed down.
Just as the anger came up, a violent meaning immediately swept Ling Mo's mind.
As soon as the urge to beat him appeared in his heart, his body immediately followed.
"It seems that the virus still has an impact on me, but as long as the control is strengthened, the problem shouldn't be a big problem. At least this physical fitness has improved more than a little bit..."
Ling Mo lowered his head and glanced at the back of his hand. He just punched out, and he couldn't even feel the shocking force.
The half-bald man howled a few times on the ground, then covered his eyes and struggled to stand up.
His right eye was completely red and swollen, and he couldn't even open it. There was even a trace of blood dripping out.
"Fuck you! You hit me... my eyes... "
He leaned against the edge of the cabinet. While yelling. While groping, he grabbed an ashtray.
The severe pain in his eyes made him lose his mind. He grabbed the ashtray and rushed towards Ling Mo.
"Are you kidding me!"
The ferocious color flashed in the left eye, and the ashtray smashed directly at Ling Mo's head, all revealed a murderous intent.
"what!"
Li Wei immediately let out a scream.
Ling Mo couldn't help but let out a sneer.
He didn't kill anyone, this half-bald man was even more ruthless than him.
But this kind of sneak attack, in Ling Mo's opinion. Like a mangy dog barking at a wolf.
"Cuckoo..."
The ashtray was still in his hand, but Ling Mo had already stretched out his hand and strangled his neck.
Completely suppressing his strength, the half-bald man suddenly felt extremely difficult to breathe, his eyes widened, and the strength on his body disappeared little by little.
"Bang!"
The ashtray fell to the ground and immediately broke in two.
"You can't kill him! He's our boss's uncle! You can't kill him!"
Pei Fenghong suddenly called out, and at the same time rushed over to hold Ling Mo.
But Shana had already waved the sickle in her hand with a smile on her face, and a cold light flashed across, and Pei Fenghong immediately felt a bone-piercing chill jump up from her feet.
She stared at the crescent-shaped blade in front of her dumbfounded, her whole body shivering involuntarily.
If she were a little quicker... at least she'd be sure she wouldn't be able to keep her nose.
"so what?"
Ling Mo responded coldly. Five fingers slammed hard, then grabbed the half-bald man and slammed it against the wall.
"Bang!"
The half-bald man tilted his neck. His eyes widened, and slowly fell down.
His bulging crotch also shrank completely.
"what!"
Pei Fenghong screamed immediately, and at the same time stepped back several steps in a row.
She looked at Ling Mo and the others in horror and said, "You guys... you actually killed people..."
Li Wei also covered his mouth, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red, and he hid far away, not daring to look directly at Ling Mo.
For a moment, Ling Mo really had the illusion that he was a murderer who entered the house...
"He just wanted to kill me, can't you see?"
Ling Mo rolled his eyes, then stared at the half-bald man's body: "Whose uncle did you just say he is here?"
"We... our boss's... "
Pei Fenghong shrank nervously on the edge of the sofa and said.
No wonder, I guess I'm used to being arrogant...
Ling Mo originally wanted to say something, but seeing how terrified they were, he had to take out the piece of paper and hand it to Li Wei.
"Don't... you don't come here..."
Li Wei was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, a big living person was gone, and the deceased was known by herself. With her courage, it was normal to be scared like this.
"never mind."
Ling Mo didn't bother to explain. When she calmed down, she naturally knew who was right and who was wrong.
He put the piece of paper on the ground and said, "Wait for that... When Zhang Er comes back, give this to him, and I've fulfilled my promise."
Before going out, Ling Mo turned around and said: "Also, when your boss asked, he said that I killed the person. My name is Ling Mo, and I live near the front door. I will wait for revenge."
If it weren't for the implication of Li Wei and Zhang Er, Ling Mo could have just walked away.
However, learning the lines in the movie and leaving such a "extremely arrogant" sentence is quite refreshing.
"Brother Ling, you just happened to be second..." Shana whispered after Ling Mo.
"I want you to tell me." Ling Mo rolled his eyes, then coughed, "I think it's pretty good myself..."
"But when did we live at the front door?" Li Yalin couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Shh..." Ling Mo said with a smile.
After Ling Mo and others left, Li Wei slowly stood up and picked up the piece of paper.
Pei Fenghong, on the other hand, stared at the door with wide eyes. After a while, she rushed over and slammed the door shut.
She leaned behind the door, gasping for breath, and then looked at Old Man Zhu's body.
"Now... what should I do?" Li Wei asked in a voice that was about to burst into tears.
Pei Fenghong was stunned for a moment, then stared at her with red eyes: "You are too embarrassed to ask! You didn't bring them up! What can I do now, wait for the boss to come back, tell the truth!"
"Then... then the boss will go... " Li Wei's expression was very nervous.
"They are dead." Pei Fenghong took a deep breath.
In front of Li Wei's eyes, Ling Mo's appearance immediately flashed, and her hands were twisted together uneasily again...
After leaving building b17, Ling Mo took Ye Lian's third daughter to a nearby building to continue hunting.
Anyway, it is basically black silk, and these cheap gels are not taken for nothing.
In the process, Ling Mo began to induce Shana.
The main thing is to test her reaction bit by bit through the mental tentacles.
Mental matters are the most dangerous. Ling Mo's tentacles are still external forces, so he seems to be very careful in his temptation.
Shana's spiritual light group looks like a whole on the outside, but the inside is vaguely split into two halves.
Ling Mo's spiritual connection with her is at the center of it.
"I just said I was the key. I don't know what would happen if I split the mental tentacles and then extended to both sides..."
Thinking of this, Ling Mo began to try to split his mental tentacles.
Under normal circumstances, he directly condenses his mental power into tentacles, but split the tentacles into two again, this is the first attempt.
"This feeling of being unable to do anything is really uncomfortable..."
To split the tentacles, it is basically the "fantasy" of forcibly splitting by mental power.
If the mental power is strong enough, this fantasy will become a reality little by little.
And during this process, Ling Mo was still talking to Shana, trying to distract her.
"If you encounter a bullet, your first reaction is to dodge. Like Shana, you did the dangerous act of stepping on the barrel of a gun before, don't do it again." Ling Mo instructed.
"Why? He can't shoot as fast as I can lift my leg, but if the bullet is shot, it must be faster than I can dodge." Shana said suspiciously, "In this case, I should dodge the bullet. Or should I step on the barrel?"
"Well, you're right." Ling Mo sighed helplessly, "But how do you know this? Xueba's special calculation method?"
Shana's eyes showed a dazed look, and then shook her head: "Intuition!"
"It should be said... the body's instinctive reaction." Ye Lian interjected.
Ling Mo immediately cast a hint of encouragement: "The girl has also started to think about the problem... Not bad..."
"...Like Brother Ling's water gun." After she finished speaking, she smiled at Ling Mo, "Right?"
"Yes... It's true, but forget the metaphor."
Ling Mo felt that his tentacles were about to split, and even his spirit was about to split.
Li Yalin gave Ling Mo the last blow: "Zombies will never forget."