In the department store, Ling Mo was looking at a mutant female zombie who was hoisted into the air in amazement.
"This is only in a sense, it is also superb..."
Not only the hair on the body surface is particularly dense, but also the hair on the hair and special parts is long and abundant.
These hairs stand up like a hedgehog when attacked, combining attack and defense.
It's a pity that for Ling Mo's mental tentacles, other than making her more durable, it basically doesn't have much use.
"Now I feel that the use of the mental tentacles is getting smoother and smoother. As expected, practice is the best practice..."
Ling Mo looked at the mutant zombie, she struggled in the air, making a meaningless roar.
"I wonder if you ever played frog jumping when you were a human..."
The mutant zombie jumped up in mid-air, until it reached a height that Ling Mo could barely control, and even when it was about to touch the ceiling, Ling Mo suddenly let go of his mental tentacles.
She immediately fell straight, and then slammed into a counter with a bang, smashing it to pieces.
But the hair is thick, and the defense is really extraordinary, but after the mutant female zombie staggered up, it didn't rush up again, but turned around and ran towards the door.
There are many counters in the department store, and Ling Mo's field of vision is also limited, and soon the mutant female zombie disappeared without a trace.
"What? She shouldn't have this level of intelligence, right?"
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment. As soon as he chased near the door, he saw the situation on the street from a distance through the glass door, and many zombies rushed out of the nearby buildings. Running away in the same direction.
"No. This is man-made. Zhou Guocheng?!"
After recovering. Ling Mo immediately stopped.
At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind a counter, and the back of the tactical knife hit the back of his neck.
With his full mental strength, Ling Mo had no blind spots at all.
Although the figure's attack angle was very tricky, Ling Mo immediately turned sideways and avoided the opponent's attack.
"Tom?"
From the corner of Ling Mo's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at the side door. He didn't expect these people to join forces to attack him.
"Brother Ling, don't just hide. Fight back!"
Tom opened his arms again and rushed towards Ling Mo like an orangutan.
Ling Mo rubbed his brows and quickly greeted him.
When he was still three or four meters away from Tom, Ling Mo jumped up suddenly, and the soles of his feet were aimed at Tom's face.
Such an unflashy attack, Tom could have easily avoided it, but...
"Bang!"
Tom, who was heavily kicked, collided with an energy shield, and Lin Tianxiang also stood up from behind the counter.
It can be seen from his expression that he did not take it easily.
The energy consumed by the so-called energy mask comes from his physical and mental strength.
Ling Mo's kick was actually much weaker than those mutant zombies' attacks. However, the strange mental attacks made it very difficult for him to support.
"I told you to fight back. But I didn't let you kick my face..."
As soon as Tom got up, Ling Mo was already in front of him, and then kicked out again.
"Bang!" Hit the bullseye!
Tom covered his nose and hit Lin Tianxiang's energy shield again.
"Hey, you are also a famous instructor, and you have been gilded abroad..."
Lin Tianxiang pushed down his glasses, showing a very anxious look behind him.
Seeing Ling Mo turn his eyes to himself, he immediately had a bad premonition: "Brother Ling, keep beating him, it's useless to hit me. My energy shield has no dead ends."
"Maybe it is, but when you use it, it will definitely leave a dead spot out of habit."
Ling Mo smiled slightly and turned his eyes to the soles of Lin Tianxiang's feet.
He was still in doubt when he suddenly felt his foot slip.
Lin Tianxiang's energy shield is not without dead ends, his weakness lies under his feet.
Ling Mo probed the unsubstantiated mental tentacles under the floor, and then substantiated the top part that protruded out of the ground to attack.
This made Ling Mo's mental consumption instantly reach a terrifying level, but the effect was also amazing.
At least it's more economical than spending time with him. The real power of the mental tentacle lies in its flexible application.
After the fall, Lin Tianxiang let out a cry of pain. Before he could get up, he saw Ling Mo squatting in front of him.
"Brother Ling, I was against this plan at first, so can you stop beating me? At least not in the face?"
Lin Tianxiang stared at Ling Mo with wide eyes and pleaded.
Ling Mo smiled and took out the phone from his pocket.
"Stop! Stop kicking me in the face!"
Tom also took out his phone and threw it to Ling Mo.
Covering his face and lying on the ground, he kept groaning in pain: "Why did you only beat me..."
“不是有句话嘛，打是亲骂是爱… 啊！不是说好不揍我脸了吗？！”
Lin Tianxiang covered his nose and yelled, and then pointed his middle finger at Tom who was laughing.
As soon as Ling Mo bent down to pick up the phone, a shadow jumped out from under another counter.
Like an agile leopard, Chen Youdong suddenly jumped towards Ling Mo and kicked him in the chest.
This made Ling Mo a little surprised. He didn't expect Chen Youdong to have two brushes besides Skynet.
At the same time, Ling Mo also felt that his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the surrounding environment suddenly became a little distorted.
"Mental interference!"
Ling Mo was all too familiar with the use of this kind of spiritual power, and he immediately launched a spiritual detection.
Although all five senses were disturbed, Ling Mo's spiritual detection would not be misled, and the moment he bent down, he was ready to be attacked.
He accurately blocked Chen Youdong's leg with his arm, and at the same time, his mental tentacles immediately wrapped the leg, and then Ling Mo grabbed his ankle with his backhand and smashed him to the ground.
"what!"
Chen Youdong snorted, but Ling Mo turned his gaze to the other side.
A cold light slashed directly to his pocket, and his phone slipped out of the gap and fell into one hand.
"This is your... plan? Everyone attracts my attention, and then lets Sun Zeya steal the phone?"
Ling Mo rolled his eyes and watched Sun Zeya jump upstairs on one leg.
"Are you a loser, Brother Ling?" Chen Youdong asked with a smile, lying on the ground.
He was a bachelor, so he took the initiative to take out his cell phone and handed it to Ling Mo.
"It's not over yet."
Ling Mo smiled and took the phone, then turned his eyes to the upstairs.
"One more question, is there any problem with Zhou Guocheng? So many zombies..."
Chen Youdong waved his hand: "His escape ability is top-notch. And his ability only affects a range of 200 meters. Uh... You don't need to beat me... Ah!"
After Ling Mo ran upstairs, Chen Youdong looked at Tom reluctantly and said, "This is the proposal of your deputy Sun. If she is also planted, don't forget that you have to give us 200 rounds of bullets."
"It's none of my business, that's a promise she made." Tom let go of his hand, revealing his face with footprints, and said with some emotion, "This kid is really strong..."
"Well, I'm convinced." Lin Tianxiang also rubbed his nose and said.
Although Ling Mo punched them next to each other, it was actually a little red and swollen at most.
"Speaking of which, you are one of the five most elite teams in the Falcon. He really dares to beat you, the vice-captain, which really amazes me."
Tom sat up, stared at Chen Youdong, and asked with a smile.
Chen Youdong was still lying on the ground, rubbing his heavy dark circles: "Just as we reasonably test his strength without touching his bottom line, he also knows how much revenge he can take on us, It won't cause us to turn against each other. At least I'm not angry at all, and I still think that something like this might deepen our alliance. I prefer someone like him to be more direct than someone who is full of conspiracy. People, easy to deal with."
Lin Tianxiang pushed down his glasses and said, "However, we beat him up, but he beat him by himself... This is really a sad story. But Deputy Team Chen is right, this one punched, beaten up. It doesn't matter what happened. One punch for peace of mind."
Tom pulled out a cigarette, put it on the tip of his nose, sucked it hard, and said, "You know what the saddest part of this story is? I got kicked! Two feet!"