"Zombies and humans are different after all. Even if they have the same intelligence, zombies' mental activities are obviously not as frequent as humans. And... It may be the reason why my spiritual light group is closer to zombies, so I can only control zombies at present. It's almost impossible to manipulate humans."
Ling Mo frowned and let go of the woman's body.
Humans cannot currently be used as controllers, and it is not too difficult to read the memory, but once the reading is completed, the other party's head will be like a crashed memory disk.
And if you want to control the other party, unless you completely erase the other party's consciousness, this is still impossible for Ling Mo.
"Don't be greedy, my current strength is already very good."
Ling Mo nodded with satisfaction.
However, when he saw the firearms on the ground, a haze flashed in his eyes.
From some fragments in this woman's memory, Ling Mo found that the search range of the Falcon Camp had been extended to a great distance.
The isolation belt they want to build will probably take up a lot of space.
But X City is a big city after all, and the number of zombies is too large. It may not be easy for them to gain a firm foothold.
In fact, if Ling Mo wants to take on the mission, now is the best time.
But after having contact with people like Huang Zhendong before, Ling Mo felt that it would be better for him to keep a certain distance from the Falcon Camp.
Anyway, he has got a lot of things so far, enough to support him for a while.
They still have inconsistent attitudes towards power users, so why should they take risks...
Before the war broke out, Ling Mo sorted out the equipment he had obtained so far.
The bulletproof vest was transformed by him. Completely made to fit. Exactly one per person.
He no longer uses Tang Dao. He pinned a tactical knife to his waist as a backup.
Other types of knives have become brand new after Shana's maintenance, and there is no problem in using them for a while.
However, the large reduction of food is a problem. Fortunately, when the short and fat man and others came to the door, they also brought some food.
And there are no other available items nearby. The search of the camp is really professional, and every place is like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.
Ling Mo estimated that when they started fighting. It's almost time for me to leave, or I'll have to starve to death here.
Of course, there is another way, that is to rob the Falcon camp, but he doesn't plan to do this kind of death.
A week later, the road near the station and other gaps have been blocked with obstacles such as cars.
A large number of machine guns were mounted on top of cars and behind windows of nearby buildings.
The cleanup of the zombies started with a burst of extremely abrupt gunfire.
The gunshot was processed by the loudspeaker, and it almost rang through the area, and even the black silk blocked his ears with some dissatisfaction.
Ling Mo stood behind the curtain. Looking towards the station.
This gunshot is estimated to attract zombies within a kilometer or even farther away. Of course it also attracts survivors.
"The method is good. Every time it is cleaned up, it can move forward a little. It is both safe and effective. It is worthy of the army that has successfully established the isolation belt in city a."
Although he didn't like the Falcon Camp, Ling Mo still admired this way of fighting.
Soon, zombies appeared in the distance, and not one or two, but hundreds, even tens of thousands!
Countless zombies almost flooded the street, and at their speed, like mad dogs swarming in, they howled and rushed towards the station.
"Cuckoo..."
A pale-faced machine gunner swallowed, trembling all over, and couldn't control it at all.
Seeing so many zombies rushing towards him, for a moment he felt powerless to resist.
"Hey, cheer up, and when the signal sounds, shoot! Kill these monsters!"
A soldier next to him kicked him and shouted.
However, his forehead and palms were already covered in cold sweat. The sense of oppression these zombies brought was too great.
"Whoosh!"
With a sharp sound coming from the station, a roar sounded: "Hit me hard!"
Intensive gunshots sounded immediately, flames spewed out from the muzzle, and the zombies rushing in front immediately began to fall one after another.
But zombies swarmed from all directions, and quite a few of them were mutant zombies, and even advanced zombies appeared.
Some of them jumped onto similar bodies, and some jumped upstairs directly by dragging the window. Even if the corridor was blocked, it would not be able to prevent them at all.
However, in these weak defenses, there are power users guarding them. Once the zombies break through, they will go up to fight the zombies.
Just a few minutes later, the vicinity of the station was crowded with zombies, both humans and zombies were already crazy, the barrel of the gun was quickly heated, blood splattered, and limbs flew!
"Wow! This is how humans fight!"
Li Yalin leaned to the window and said in surprise.
Shana also dragged Ye Lian closer, and the two of them quietly watched the battle below, but their eyes were a little brighter.
Ling Mo nodded and said, "Just right, we can see what means they have. I want to see how much threat humans are to us at present."
He roughly counted, and there are about fifteen abilities sent by the Falcon camp at present.
This ratio is already very large. You must know that one ability user can gather a large number of survivors. After all, not all people are willing to listen to others.
Falcon camp can conquer so many ability users, and its strength is naturally not bad.
As advanced zombies began to emerge, the first line of defense was quickly broken through.
A large number of zombies climbed on the wreckage of the car, screams sounded immediately, and the gunshots also appeared to be faulty.
The soldiers in the rear immediately showed a terrified expression, watching the companions in the front line of defense being torn to pieces within a few seconds, the psychological impact brought to them was too great.
At this time, a young man with messy hair like a madman climbed onto a tank parked in the back and shouted, "If you don't want to die, just give me a fucking shot! Prepare the cannonballs! Kill them!"
His voice was very excited, and his shout, although simple, seemed to give the soldiers great confidence.
"Crazy Xuan is here!"
"With him on this line of defense, it shouldn't be a problem..."
"But he's a captain. How could he come to the second line of defense?"
"Who knows, wouldn't it be better to come?"
The soldiers chatted a few words excitedly, and at the same time they all locked their eyes on the first line of defense.
Sweat kept dripping from their foreheads, even fascinating their eyes.
But none of them dared to wipe their eyes!
Dozens of zombies climbed over the obstacles first and appeared in the blank area between the first line of defense and the second line of defense.
A distance of 500 meters, for these mutant zombies, can be reached in the blink of an eye.
"shot!"
The dense gunshots sounded again, and as more and more zombies followed, and the vitality of the zombies was too strong, as long as they didn't hit the key points, they could continue to charge without stopping!
Watching the zombies get closer and closer to him, a soldier mechanically pulled the trigger, opened his mouth and shouted unconsciously, "Ahhh!"
Seeing the bloodthirsty and violent red eyes getting closer and closer to him, the fresh blood, minced meat, and even visceral fragments are clearly visible on the body, and the long nails on those hands are like sharp blades...
"It's dead, it's dead!"
Only this thought remained in the soldier's mind!
He turned the muzzle, but the zombie's movements were amazingly fast, and it kept adjusting its movements in a small range.
The bullet scratched his shoulders and body, but it didn't stop him from moving!
Just as the soldier watched the zombie jump high and pounce on him, a flame suddenly jumped up in front of him, and the zombie's eyes suddenly turned black.
"Bang bang!"
After a burst of gunshots, the zombie's body tilted and fell to the ground.
"This man..."
Ling Mo grabbed the edge of the window and squinted his eyes to look carefully.
That flame appeared out of thin air, it was obviously some kind of ability, and it appeared for a very short time.
This person had attacked Ling Mo's corpse puppet in this way before, but seeing him again at this time, he was indeed very powerful.
Precise control of flames and flexible use methods are beyond the reach of ordinary power users.