"Aren't you going to drop the gun?"
Ling Mo put his hands in his trouser pockets and didn't seem to have any offensive power at all.
However, Lucy didn't dare to despise the other party. The three companions who had entered before were subdued in less than two minutes, and they couldn't even shoot a warning shot, let alone resist.
And he still has four female companions who haven't appeared, who knows if they are lurking somewhere...
"How do I know what you will do to us after I surrender?"
Lucy bit her lip and said.
"You don't know, but you don't have a choice."
Ling Mo said rather flatly, a mental tentacle suddenly attacked Lucy.
She suddenly felt her wrist go numb, as if she had been slapped hard, and her fingers opened involuntarily.
However, when she released the machine gun, she immediately reacted, twisted her body sharply, completed a rapid rollover, and reached out to grab the machine gun again.
She also pulled out the pistol with her other hand, barely aiming at it deliberately, and pulled the trigger while facing Ling Mo.
"Bang!"
The moment she shot, the muzzle was forcibly lifted to the ceiling by a force.
The bullet pierced through the aluminum gusset ceiling, and there was a crisp sound of "dang".
Lucy's hand that grabbed the machine gun was also empty. The machine gun seemed to be hooked away by an invisible rope, and strangely reached Ling Mo's hand.
"Let me tell you in advance that my marksmanship is terrible,"
Ling Mo aimed the gun at Lucy and said with a smile, "So once I shoot, it will be a full range of fire. Don't blame me for not loving Xiangxiyu enough."
"You don't look like a gentleman who knows how to pity fragrance and jade now."
Lucy, who was wearing a tight leather jacket, was in a freeze frame at the moment. She gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Mo. Yu Guang was glancing around.
But it's a pity. The nearest door is also three meters away from her...
In this straight and narrow corridor, she does not have any chance to turn around.
This young man stood there, looking like his body was full of flaws, but he had a weird way of attacking.
Although it was only a brief encounter, Lucy had already judged that Ling Mo was not the sneak attacking them, but he was not much safer than that sneak attack.
"Are you also a power user? This gun is so heavy that the average chick can't play it." Ling Mo said with a relaxed expression.
"Then be careful. Don't smash yourself in the foot."
Lucy was constantly thinking about countermeasures in her head, and tried to use words to interfere with Ling Mo.
Ling Mo turned his attention to Lucy's belly: "It actually outlines six-pack abs... It's really cool..."
"You... Look carefully and gouge out your eyes!" Lucy cursed angrily, and then asked, "What about them? What are you going to do to us?"
"Speaking as if I had a plan, you are the intruders!"
Taking advantage of the distraction of Lucy, Ling Mo shot down the pistol in her hand.
This feeling of being completely suppressed made Lucy very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do.
"Hey, leather tights..."
"What leather tights! My name is Lucy!"
Ling Mo said naturally: "Lulu..."
"You are enough!"
A minute later, Ling Mo escorted Lucy into a large dirty office.
The cocoon formed by Heisi and Li Shiran is in the small office next door, guarded by Li Yalin.
Liu Baodong and others who entered first. At this time, he was squatting under a table with his head in his arms, although he didn't shiver. But the expression is very ugly.
Shana sat on the table with the sickle nailed in front of them. A few guns and a backpack were left beside him.
Ye Lian leaned behind the table, as if she was not very interested in the scene in front of her.
"Lucy!"
Liu Baodong shrank under the table in horror, and shouted angrily, "Tell them, we didn't mean to track them! This is an accident!"
"Didn't I still want to trouble them before, but as soon as I met, I was cowardly, and it sounded like I was punched in the nose..."
Lucy frowned and turned around to briefly tell Ling Mo how they were attacked.
"So, we were forced to come here."
Ling Mo touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look. Combined with the anomalies on the street, the identity of the attacker can basically be judged, and it should be undoubtedly a high-level zombie.
This kind of behavior of playing with prey is impossible for advanced zombies within the advanced range.
"Another suspected leader-level zombie with an explosive intelligence... It didn't attack us, it should have sensed that we also have leader-level..."
Ling Mo glanced at Liu Baodong. In his opinion, this sissy with a mediocre force value and a shocking personality is probably just a subordinate...
So he turned his eyes to Lucy again: "Even if you are telling the truth, didn't you bring trouble to us like this? Lulu, you are not being kind..."
"Anyone who sees the same kind being besieged by zombies, but chooses to ignore it, has the right to say..."
As soon as Lucy finished speaking, she heard a sharp sound from a distance.
"Whoosh!"
"Get down!"
She shouted and immediately crouched down. Ling Mo also bent down reflexively.
"Bang!"
There was a shattering sound from the glass, and then a dark shadow passed by Ye Lian's cheek.
Without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the shadow in her hand.
At the same time, Lucy jumped forward when she squatted down, pounced directly on Ling Mo.
Her movements were as agile and powerful as a leopard. She grabbed the barrel of the gun and lifted it up hard. At the same time, her legs wrapped around Ling Mo's legs. together.
When Shana jumped up, Lucy had already turned over with Ling Mo, and let Ling Mo press on her, with a machine gun between them.
Lucy's finger was stuck on the trigger. This entwined posture not only made Shana and the others unable to rescue them, but also effectively guarded against Ling Mo's strange power.
"Don't move, or I will perish with him!"
Seeing Shana landing with that exaggerated sickle, Lucy hurriedly shouted.
"Hey, you really want to die with a man I just met..."
Ling Mo's throat was tightly clasped by Lucy's other hand, and his legs were entangled by the other's long legs. It was really difficult to get out.
But instead of panicking, he showed a relaxed and happy smile and looked down at Lucy's face.
The distance between the two sides was less than five centimeters, and the tip of the nose almost touched the tip of the nose. Ling Mo only needed to press down a little to kiss her sexy thin lips.
The tight leather jacket perfectly outlines her sturdy and slender figure. At this moment, two balls of softness are pressing on Ling Mo's chest.
"Wow!"
Another glass was shattered, and at the same time, a muffled sound of "Boom" came from the wall behind him, and many lime fragments kept falling.
Ling Mo squinted and saw an exaggerated depression.
Lucy also looked up, then stared at Ling Mo: "Listen, we have no grudges, you let them go, I let you go."
"Yes, but..."
A dozen tentacles grabbed Lucy's limbs and imprisoned her with force.
During the process, I naturally used mental interference, otherwise I would have to compete with this brute force woman, and I don't know how much mental energy I would have to consume.
"You don't need to let it go." Ling Mo said with a faint smile.
Lucy lay on the ground with a shocked expression.
She thought that Ling Mo's ability was strong enough, but she didn't expect that he still had so many methods that he didn't use.
Ling Mo frowned and glanced at the woman covered in blood under the table. The target of the black shadow just now was actually her...
"Using your sense of smell for positioning... Listen, leave, I don't want to make trouble."
"Don't do this! Help us..." Liu Baodong howled miserably.
Ling Mo stood up, saw Ye Lianzheng looking out the window with a gloomy expression, and asked, "See clearly..."
Before the words were finished, Ling Mo's pupils shrank.
In Ye Lian's clenched fist, a trace of blood soaked through the gap between his fingers...
"I didn't see it clearly."
Ye Lian looked back at Ling Mo, her big eyes didn't seem to have any mood swings, she opened her palms a little blankly: "But I caught this."
The sharp fragments pierced Ye Lian's palm, and a few droplets of blood emerged, which were particularly conspicuous against the snow-white skin.
Ling Mo grabbed Ye Lian's hand and looked angrily at the ruins outside the window: "Courtesy of death..."