Chapter 1235 Serial Killing

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"Shana?"

In the dark passage, Ling Mo opened his mouth and shouted again.

But after waiting for a second, Ling Mo felt something was wrong...

The total space here is only this big... Even if they can't see each other, they can always hear the sound.

Since it wasn't someone who was there but didn't answer, it means... there is no one here!

But how is this possible? !

Even if Shana goes out, she should be able to hear it! Could it be...

One didn't finish thinking, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

The voice sounded quite leisurely: "Can we chat?"

"Huh?!" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows calmly, then tightened his grip on Ye Lian vigilantly.

But the calmness in his eyes is greater than the surprise... The opponent will find him sooner or later, and he already had a premonition when he realized that something was wrong here.

But thinking so, he stood there without moving.

After a stalemate with one person and one voice for a while, the voice finally couldn't hold back and spoke again: "You were shocked..."

Ling Mo didn't speak... He didn't speak, and Ye Lian didn't respond.

There was another awkward silence...

"Actually, I was looking forward to a private meeting..." When the voice spoke again, it returned to its previous leisurely tone, "It's a pity, it's better to change the plan. Speaking of which, you stand still , Are you waiting for your companion? If so... so many seconds have passed. I think you should know the answer too?" He laughed, "Give up, those of you Companions. They won't..."

"What do you want to talk about?" Ling Mo interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth.

The other party had just choked, and before he recovered from Ling Mo's sudden opening and change of calm attitude, Ling Mo had already swaggered along the passage to the front.

After reaching the end, he raised his foot and kicked it, then stared at the "door" that flew out in an instant and said clearly: "As expected..."

Behind the door is a room that looks quite spacious, and the decoration is also very luxurious, but the state of being covered with dust makes the atmosphere look a bit gloomy.

And a figure was sitting on a chair with its back facing Ling Mo. This person seemed to be holding a cup of tea, which was steaming.

It's so relaxing...

"Boom!"

It's a pity that the sound of the door panel falling to the ground is really not very harmonious...

The other party obviously didn't know how to speak...but after a moment of silence. He still found an entry point: "It seems that you have already understood some problems..." His tone was still calm, but a little stiff.

Ling Mo also had to worship... The opponent also worked really hard to maintain his image...

"I saw something.

"Ling Mo replied unceremoniously.

"Then it seems that you are not not talkative, but are analyzing this trap? So...how much have you analyzed?" the opponent asked.

Ling Mo just glanced at this person, then turned around and looked at the room: "Almost...all of them."

"Oh?" The opponent visibly trembled. Then he said, "Then you might as well talk about it... maybe I can answer your questions."

Ling Mo couldn't help but sneered... This man obviously cared!

But... Ling Mo always felt that this person was a bit weird.

It's always good to be able to procrastinate a little longer...

So he thought and said: "There is only one passageway under the stage. According to architectural habits, it should be built in a straight line, and there are no forks. Take the stage width I estimated and subtract the steps we took when we came down." The length...the passage is only about ten meters at most...then the question arises...what can you do in such a short place?"

Ling Mo glanced at the door panel and said, "I've been thinking about it... I think there's only the door."

This so-called door panel is actually a piece of wood that has been cut open, barely stuck in the opening...

"If you punch through the tunnels, create exits in different locations, and then lead everyone into different 'doors', then naturally you can create the results you see now. Simply put, this trap is just what you use to Am I right about the one who scattered us?" Ling Mo said.

The other party was silent for a while. He said with a smile, "As expected of Ling who stirs up wind and rain everywhere and has a reputation like thunder..."

"Besides, you have prepared more than one such trap." Ling Mo said again.

The other party was choked again...

This man is so unreasonable... I didn't mean to listen to him at all.

However, after a pause, he still asked calmly, "Then what do you think about this?"

Can't escape, willing to admit defeat?

Or dying. Swear?

After all, it will be one of them!

Anyway, when this question was raised, the man's tone was calm. Obviously, there is a little more confidence and confidence.

He asked himself that he designed this series of calculations in a comprehensive manner... There were no particularly conspicuous flaws, and then mixed together with false and real, and in the end Ling Mo succeeded in stepping on the thunder.

Doesn't it mean that this person is cautious? Then follow his cautious habits.

The more cautious you are, the easier it is to fall into the trap. Even if it doesn't work once, there will be a second or third time, and every time he will hold tea like this, waiting leisurely behind a door for the enemy.

Ling Mo was right, so how would he react after his speculation was confirmed?

"Then you must be exhausted, right?" Ling Mo asked back.

I'm exhausted... I'm dead...

Who is this!

Why is the point of attention so strange!

Can't you pay attention to your own life and death knowing that you have fallen into a trap? No matter how bad you are, worry about your companions!

"Let's fight!"

As soon as the man let go, the teacup immediately fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, Ling Mo stretched out his tentacles to catch the teacup, and Ye Lian appeared behind the figure in a flash, grabbed both of his shoulders, and removed a joint with two "clicks".

"I've been suspicious of you since the beginning."

Ling Mo slowly walked up to this person...

The man was enduring the severe pain and staring at Ling Mo with a pale face, while his other hand on his leg was impressively holding a grenade.

If Ye Lian hadn't acted fast enough, he would have blown it up by now.

The sound of a teacup falling to the ground can cover up the slight movement, and the smoke of hot water can also cover up to a certain extent...

"The taste of this tea must also be used to cover up the smell of gunpowder..."

Ling Mo stared at this man, with a sneer on his face, but he said in his mouth: "The suicide bomb was exposed...then it's time for the real master to come out?"

The person sitting on the chair is just a young man with ashen face...

Even at such a short distance, with his arms removed and Ye Lian standing behind him, he couldn't take any action to protect himself.

Obviously... he will not be a supernatural being...

"As for you... tell me, who are you?" Ling Mo asked this time, meeting the young man's gaze.

"I..." As soon as the young man opened his mouth, his voice was obviously different from just now.

However, just as he showed a trace of determination and scolded: "Bah!", his face suddenly changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, his mouth squirmed strangely, and then bit Ling Mo violently.

"Crack!"

Ye Lian broke his neck this time, he tilted his head, with an expression of disbelief still on his face, he fell forward and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Ling Mo glanced at the corpse, and couldn't help frowning: "It seems that you are not only cruel to the corpse, but also to your living companions. He has no intention of betraying you..."

"I just helped him. He rejected you, and he was going to die anyway, so why make things difficult for him by being alive?" A figure suddenly jumped out from a shadow beside the bed, taking advantage of the moment lightning flashed It flew past Ling Mo's side.

He appeared quickly and moved quickly. As soon as Ling Mo dodged, there was a "chi" sound from beside him, and then he felt a sharp object break through his protective net and swipe towards him. And Ye Lian made a timely move at this moment... She seemed to be extremely sharp at the moment, she could see the opponent's movement track clearly as soon as she opened her eyes, and then stretched out her hand to grab him.

Ye Lian's speed was so fast, even though she did it later, her movements were almost the same as the opponent's.

And the opponent was obviously determined to kill Ling Mo, so even though he realized Ye Lian's attack, he had no intention of retreating.

"brush!"

There were two sharp sounds before and after, and the other party seemed to grunt in pain, and then hid in the shadows.

Ling Mo hurriedly looked towards the place where he disappeared, only to find that there were many dark areas spreading out around the edge of the room, and these places were used by the other party to avoid and move.

"So fast!" Ling Mo looked down at himself while being vigilant.

His clothes were torn and his body was almost attacked.

But on the one hand, Ye Lian shot quickly, and on the other hand, at the critical moment, Ling Mo's heart also jumped wildly, and the body supporting him exploded with faster reaction force.

However, the strange thing is that after he escaped, the heart returned to normal. And just now, Ling Mo didn't even have time to take the initiative to use it...

"This is the instinct of the parasite..." Ling Mo thought with some regret.

After worrying about it for so long, I didn't expect that this thing not only helped him a lot, but also saved him once.

This is also a blessing in disguise...

And Ye Lian was also holding a piece of clothing in his hand, which was also stained with a trace of blood.

The opponent is injured...

However, it is estimated that what the other party did not expect was Ling Mo's skill... A surprise attack that was supposed to kill was actually dodged by Ling Mo so abruptly...

"You are indeed very powerful..." the man said again.

It's just that this time I finally couldn't maintain my composure anymore, but a smell of gnashing my teeth... (to be continued)