After taking the packed backpack, Ling Mo took Ye Lian's three daughters to Xia Zhining's room.
This is a suite in a five-star hotel. It is not only Xia Zhining's room, but also a place for other people to gather in their spare time.
Sure enough, it was Chen Youdong who opened the door, Lin Tianxiang and others were sitting in the room, and even Tom and Sun Zeya were there.
The moment the door was opened, Ling Mo keenly caught some words, it was obvious that they were discussing about Huang Zhendong.
When Sun Zeya saw Ling Mo and Shana, his expression immediately became very unnatural, and his cheeks turned slightly red and turned to the side.
Xia Zhining had a calm expression on her face. In her opinion, although the situation at the time was a little embarrassing, losing is losing.
"that… "
Chen Youdong let Ling Mo and his party in, handed him a few more bottles of water, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Team Leader Huang is very arrogant. I think you must be angry now?"
"It's okay, he has a vicious mouth, I'll take him as fart. However, how can someone like him become... the team leader? It sounds like a very high position."
Ling Mo sat on the sofa and asked.
Chen Youdong suddenly showed a hint of hesitation, but Tom said angrily: "This is not true, he is on the same level as us. But he is a member of the intelligence team, and the people in that team are disgusting."
"Intelligence team?" Ling Mo asked curiously, "Is it... collecting zombie intelligence?"
Chen Youdong originally wanted to stop Tom from continuing to speak, but looking at his angry expression and thinking about Huang Zhendong's face just now, Chen Youdong sighed secretly. Stop talking.
Tom shook his head: "Huh. Aren't we collecting all that information? They are the intelligence team. What they collect is information related to us. For example, new people who join the camp will ask them about some information. If it is an ability If you do, your abilities will be recorded in detail.”
Having said this, his tone suddenly rose, and he said angrily: "But their main task is to monitor our actions! They say it's for purging discipline, but in my opinion, it's just finding fault! For example, this time, I Looking at him, he really wants to put the blame for the heavy casualties on us! In order to calm people's hearts, he will definitely come up with a way to explain it to others, and maybe he will sacrifice..."
"Cough cough." Chen Youdong couldn't help coughing, reminding Tom who was getting angry.
Tom glanced at him, then snorted heavily again.
He didn't seem to have finished venting yet, but he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "Is there anything I can't say, is it possible that Ling Mo will go to inform? I'm afraid. Besides, he can help us testify."
"Uh..." Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, then said.
The internal situation of Falcon Camp is so complicated.
This intelligence group is obviously the product of an internal power struggle.
Ling Mo couldn't understand the more complicated inside story.
But that's what you can see at a glance. Whether it is Huang Zhendong or this intelligence team. And the people of these search and rescue teams are dead enemies.
It's just that they didn't dare to offend Huang Zhendong, for fear that he would put a big hat on them.
Ling Mo suddenly felt that his decision not to join the camp was right in every way.
To use a very old-fashioned saying, where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be battles.
"Human..." Ling Mo turned his head and glanced at Ye Lian and the others, suddenly agreeing with what they said.
"That Huang Zhendong has a strong desire for revenge. As long as he catches a painful foot, he can call you a scumbag. He likes to over-interpret it the most, and he can also figure out many deep meanings with a single unintentional remark. You Obviously, he has not done anything yet, and he has defined you in advance, saying that you must be how you will be."
Lin Tianxiang wiped his glasses and said with a sneer, "It can really drive people crazy."
"This kind of person is a scumbag."
Ling Mo found that almost everyone gritted their teeth when they mentioned Huang Zhendong.
You must know that although such a person did not do it, it actually makes people feel more disgusting than zombies eating people.
Listening to his words can make people angry all day.
At least Ling Mo is not the kind of "skilled man" who can take it lightly, but he is not the kind of fool who is so reckless that he will turn against the Falcon camp just because of a rhetoric.
Meanwhile, in the lobby.
Huang Zhendong, who bowed his head to organize the information, closed the folder, and then called a team member to come over: "Guard the information, don't let anyone see it, if I come back and find any traces of being passive, you can go back to the camp to farm."
"Yes!"
After watching Huang Zhendong go to the bathroom room, the team member immediately showed a look of disdain, "Bah": "What!"
"Aren't you going to take a look?"
Another player standing at the door 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, and at the same time pretended to fall down the toilet, and several team members in the lobby suddenly laughed secretly.
At this time, Huang Zhendong had already entered the bathroom. He habitually closed the toilet door and stood in front of the urinal.
Due to the lack of water, a very pungent smell filled the bathroom.
Huang Zhendong frowned and opened the zipper to release.
But what he didn't notice was that the snap of the window was twisting little by little.
After the buckle was opened, the window silently opened again without anyone touching it.
Then a person silently crawled into the bathroom...
"That Ling Mo... By the way, I remembered it, the one who has a life and no one to support."
Huang Zhendong said to himself: "I didn't expect that Li Yalin would also be harmed. Trash is trash, and with superpowers, it is even bigger trash. To cooperate with such people is to seek skin from tigers. It's ridiculous that those people are not at all. I understand. When I go back this time, I have to discuss this issue with them. This kind of person can't be controlled by the camp, it is a potential threat and should be cleaned up... "
As he lowered his head and pulled the zipper, a figure suddenly flashed past him.
Huang Zhendong immediately turned his head sharply, but saw nothing.
But at this time, he found that the door of a compartment seemed to be shaking slightly, as if someone had moved it just now.
"Who!"
Huang Zhendong pulled out the dagger with a "swipe", and then slowly walked towards the compartment.
"Bang!"
When he slammed open the door of the compartment, he found that there was no one inside.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the high ceiling and hit him from behind.
The huge force made Huang Zhendong jump forward immediately, and before he could turn around, the figure grabbed his head and pressed him into the toilet at once.
The stench made Huang Zhendong hold his breath immediately, but his reaction was very calm, the dagger in his hand immediately jabbed back and plunged into the opponent's stomach.
He then twisted his wrists ferociously, trying to get the attacker to let go in excruciating pain by ripping through the other's intestines.
But what shocked him was that no matter how he twisted the dagger, how frantically pulled it out and plunged it in again, the other party would not move!
"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! It's Ling Mo? How did you hide here, how did you get around the hotel? of the patrolmen!"
Huang Zhendong shook his head vigorously, and his other hand supported him and raised his head laboriously: "You want to die with me? If you kill me now, you are also dead! Your women are also dead! The camp will definitely die. Chasing you! You scum!"
"Giggle."
The attacker's vocal cords are like scratched tapes: "You... you are too... worthy of... yourself... "
Huang Zhendong was stunned for a moment, he turned around suddenly, but saw an extremely terrifying face.
"Ah!"
Huang Zhendong's eyes suddenly widened, but it was the sneak attacker who restrained his neck and pressed him into the toilet again.
He wanted to call for help and struggle, but the strength of that hand was too great, and there was sewage in the toilet, which made his voice muffled.
The dagger in his hand kept stabbing the attacker behind him, but it was all in vain.
Huang Zhendong rolled his eyes, and after a few twitches, he stopped moving.
"Cuckoo!"
The zombie standing behind him glanced down at his battered belly, and then his dazed blood-red eyes turned to the window again.
His oddly long, sausage-like arm flicked forward immediately, followed by a crisp "bang".
At the same time as the shards of glass splashed, the zombie's eyes also returned to a violent color.
"quick!"
Several team members were rushing towards the bathroom with guns in their hands...