Chapter 162 Jin Can Kill Zombies with a Knife, and Can Make Arrows Explode People's Heads Far Away

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Shana's villa doesn't look big from the outside, but the internal structure is quite complicated.

The stairs alone turned several turns, and there was a small warehouse at each corner of the stairs.

But Shana said that these warehouses are full of sundries, and the weapons are not here.

And before looking for weapons, the first problem is to get these survivors.

But looking at the nervous expression of the young man, Ling Mo had a vague feeling that they must have found all the weapons. After all, even this crossbow was in their hands.

This situation was something Ling Mo had never expected before, so it was inevitable that he felt a little unhappy at this moment, and his attitude towards this young man seemed a little cold.

Let's hope they don't take all those good knives away until they wear out...

The young man's muscles were tense, and he felt the tip of the knife against his waist. Although Ling Mo only held his arm with one hand, he didn't dare to struggle easily.

After walking slowly along the stairs to the second floor, there is a long corridor with rooms on both sides, but the doors are closed tightly, and the situation inside the house cannot be seen.

There is also a staircase leading to the roof, but the door is closed, and what is going on on the roof cannot be seen.

"People are on the roof?"

Just as the young man was about to lead Ling Mo and his party into the depths of the corridor, Ling Mo asked coldly.

If the young man hadn't glanced at the rooftop, Ling Mo wouldn't have noticed that the door of the rooftop seemed to be closed, but in fact it was only concealed, leaving an invisible gap.

As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, the door was knocked open, and then a black figure suddenly jumped down from the entrance of the roof, and at the same time, a bright cold light directly poked Ling Mo.

Ling Mo just used his mental tentacles again, and even used his immature ability to control objects. At this moment, his mental tentacles are already weak.

But he reacted quickly. He directly pulled the young man to one side, and used him as a shield in front of himself.

The young man was terrified, and hurriedly shouted: "Lianlian!"

The figure named Lianlian didn't expect Ling Mo to have such a move. On the premise that she couldn't hurt her companion, she had to trip herself with her foot, which made her lose her balance and stopped her forward momentum.

She rolled down the stairs directly, and finally stopped less than two meters away from the young man and Ling Mo, and stood up while rolling and crawling. Holding the small dagger in his hand, he looked at Ling Mo warily and angrily.

Originally Ling Mo was still on guard, but when he saw what this girl named Lian Lian looked like, he was stunned for a moment.

He was only about the height of his waist, and his long hair hung behind his head. The big eyes are black and white, but due to malnutrition, his face is a little pale, and his body is very thin...

She is almost like a doll, and she is a beautiful doll who is only seven or eight years old...

He forced himself to roll down the stairs, although there were only two or three steps. But it could be seen that her butt still hurt from the fall.

While reaching out to cover his buttocks, the little puppet shouted angrily in a childish voice: "Let go of Yang Jia!"

"Ouyang Lian, don't be stupid, throw the knife away!"

Yang Jia turned pale with shock. He was subdued with a crossbow. What can a little girl do with a knife that can only be used to cut fruit?

What if Ling Mo is angered? Isn't that courting death!

Ling Mo also completely relaxed,

Such a little girl. And it's just an ordinary girl, so what kind of lethal power can she have.

But Ouyang Lian's attitude is that she wants to fight him desperately. It made him feel a little fond of this little girl.

It would be nice for an ordinary little girl not to cry when she saw this situation, but she was able to hide after hearing the movement, and she really had the courage to jump out and attack.

It's just that her courage is commendable, but her age limit makes her really not threatening.

After hearing Yang Jia's words, Ouyang Lian showed a hint of doubt, but she still held the knife hesitantly: "No, unless they let you go."

"Brother... No, big brother! She is just a little girl, and she just wanted to save me just now, so don't be so fussy with her!"

Seeing that Ouyang Lian hadn't understood what she meant, Yang Jia hurriedly begged Ling Mo for mercy.

The attacker was just a little girl, obviously there were no other survivors here, it should be just like what Yang Jia said, his other companions had all gone out.

But depending on the weather, it shouldn't be long before he will be back.

Thinking of this, Ling Mo let go of Yang Jia, and smiled at Ouyang Lian: "Now I let him go, you put down the knife too. This thing won't hurt me, it will hurt yourself of."

Yang Jia didn't expect Ling Mo to let him go like this, and he couldn't react for a while.

However, the first thing he did when he came to his senses was to rush over and snatch the knife from Ouyang Lian's hand, and then threw it on the ground. Then he pulled Ouyang Lian closer to him, looking vigilantly and puzzled. Look at Ling Mo.

"No need to do this, as you said, we can't tell the enemy from ourselves, and I'm just in case your companions will attack us regardless of injustice."

Ling Mo inserted the short knife back with his backhand, and said lightly at the same time.

Yang Jia was stunned for a moment, and then showed a forced smile: "I understand..."

"We came back mainly to find some weapons to use. Did you take all those knives?"

Ling Mo didn't bother to beat around the bush anymore, and asked straight to the point.

"So it's like this..." Although Yang Jia's eyes were still very vigilant, seeing that Ling Mo and his party clearly had an absolute advantage in strength, but they didn't take the opportunity to forcefully interrogate them, their feelings towards Ling Mo immediately improved a lot, "We I found a lot of weapons, but most of them are still unusable...some of the usable ones were divided among the team."

"What did you share?" Shana asked suddenly.

Yang Jia was a little jealous of Shana, while Ouyang Lian looked at Shana curiously.

"Some short knives and such... but not many."

Shana thought for a while, then turned her head and said to Ling Mo: "That's okay, what I want is a long knife. But most people can't use it, and not everyone can use this thing."

"Yes, in fact, some long guns you made are more useful. For us..."

At this time, Yang Jia completely believed in Shana's identity. If it wasn't the owner of this family, how could these things be so clear?

"Then you take us to the place where the weapons are kept. Once we get the weapons, we will leave here," Ling Mo said.

"Okay..." Yang Jia hesitated for a moment, but he also knew that he didn't have the capital to refuse, so he nodded and pointed to a room not far away, "It's all there."

Although Yang Jia and Ouyang Lian were not threatening, Ling Mo still let Li Yalin stay outside the door to watch over them.

He was stared at by Li Yalin with those cold, snake-like eyes. Yang Jia looked very uncomfortable, and Ouyang Lian also showed a hint of timidity. But she seemed more interested than afraid...

"Fuck..."

As soon as he entered the room, Ling Mo froze.

This messy weapon has been thrown all over the place, no matter how you look at it, it feels like it has been put into the arsenal!

Although I already know all kinds of contraband in the Xia family. But I didn't expect there to be so many!

But after regaining his senses, Ling Mo found that most of them were uncut handicraft collections, which were useless except for their beauty.

"What is this?" Ling Mo asked, picking up a long sword that looked very ancient from the top.

Shana glanced at it and said, "For collection."

"It's such a good job. Is it worth one or two thousand?"

"The price is around 30,000."

"... Pretend I didn't ask. Hurry up and pick out the available ones."

This matter can only be done by Shana, her vision is indeed very poisonous, she doesn't need to carefully identify all kinds of swords in the room. You can pick out the long knife that has been sharpened and abnormally sharp from it.

It's just that several of them made her feel that the weight was too light, so she threw it aside.

Ling Mo tried to pick up a handful of knockout products, but was stunned for a moment.

so heavy. It still feels light...

What kind of force is hidden in that seemingly ordinary body?

Ye Lian was also looking at those weapons curiously. Although the scimitar in her hand was not bad, Ling Mo still planned to find a long sword for her.

"Ah, this is fine." Shana took out a long knife about one meter long from an opened wooden box, and pulled it out with a "swipe".

A cold light immediately hurt people's eyes, but Xia Na waved down casually, and the wooden box was cut in half.

Ling Mo took a closer look, and was shocked to find that the cut of the wooden box was as smooth as tofu.

To achieve such an effect, of course there is a reason for Shana's tyrannical strength, but the quality of the knife is also indispensable.

"This is a Tang knife, made by the old man before his death, that is, my grandfather and Wang Lin's. But this is not a pure Tang knife, it can only be regarded as an imitation, and the shape is similar."

Shana looked at the Tang Dao in her hand with satisfaction and said.

"I thought you did it."

"I can't make it. Look at the one I made. The quality is actually not very good, but it's light enough. It's suitable for me before. Brother Ling, here, you can use this."

Xia Na said, and handed the Tang knife to Ling Mo.

But Ling Mo was not too polite, he took it in his hand and swung his knife towards the wall.

The special structure of Tang Dao's straight and narrow body makes the penetrating power extremely strong. Although the hole left by the tip of the knife on the wall is not big, it is very deep. This is the best for dealing with zombies.

For zombies, no matter how big the wound is, so what? You can continue to pounce even if you disembowel, but it is better to use a weapon with strong penetrating power.

It's just that this Tang knife is much heavier than the short knife he used before. Although Ling Mo's physical fitness has been strengthened several times and he has practiced a lot, he still feels a little unaccustomed to it.

And such a sharp long knife, if it is not for someone who is used to using cold weapons, it will be impossible to use it to chop zombies.

The movements of the zombies are more flexible than ordinary people, their speed is fast, and their strength is fierce.

No wonder Shana said that those survivors could not be used, even Ling Mo felt that he still needed to be more proficient.

"Well, with this, and with the addition of crossbow arrows, I can be regarded as able to kill zombies with a knife, which is far more than capable of detonating people's heads with arrows."

Ling Mo didn't deliberately lower the volume of his speech, and Yang Jia outside the door immediately showed a hint of distress when he heard it.

Such an easy-to-use crossbow bolt was left to him by his companion to guard his home, but he never thought that the first time he met a survivor, he would be snatched away...