Chapter 268 If You Want Revenge, Come to Me
"It's not made of gold and silver. Let's see what's going on...By the way, who do you think you are looking for?"
While talking, the half-bald man stared at Ye Lian with unsatisfactory eyes.
From his eyes, it is not difficult to see what he is thinking in a mess.
As soon as the half-bald man finished speaking, there was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes.
Ling Mo grabbed his collar with one hand, and then punched hard on his right eye.
"Boom!"
After a muffled sound, the half-bald man immediately uttered a scream like killing a pig.
"Stare at my woman with your rogue eyes again, and I'll dig it out for you!"
Ling Mo threw him to the ground fiercely, and said coldly.
Both Pei Fenghong and Li Wei's eyes widened, obviously not reacting.
Start a fight after a disagreement?
Pei Fenghong covered her mouth and said nothing, while Li Wei took two steps back in horror, looking quite frightened.
Looking at the half-bald man covering his eyes and howling on the ground, the rage in Ling Mo's body slowly calmed down.
Just now when the anger came up, a wave of rage immediately swept Ling Mo's mind.
As soon as the urge to beat him appeared in his heart, his body moved immediately.
"It seems that the virus still affects me, but as long as the control is strengthened, the problem should not be a big problem. At least this physical fitness has improved by more than a little bit..."
Ling Mo looked down at the back of his hand, he just punched out, and he didn't even feel much counter-shock.
The half-bald man howled a few times on the ground, covered his eyes and struggled to stand up again.
His right eye was so red and swollen that he couldn't even open it. There was even a trace of blood soaked out.
"You fucking! You actually hit me...my eyes..."
He leaned against the edge of the cabinet, groaning and grabbing an ashtray as he groped.
The severe pain in his eyes made him lose his mind. He grabbed the ashtray tightly, and then rushed towards Ling Mo.
"Damn you!"
The ferocious look in the left eye, and the ashtray that was thrown directly at Ling Mo's head all revealed a murderous intent.
"what!"
Li Wei immediately let out a scream.
Ling Mo couldn't help showing a sneer.
He did not kill. This half-bald man was even more ruthless than him.
But this sneak attack, in Ling Mo's view, was like a mangy dog barking at a wolf.
"Giggle..."
The ashtray was still in his hand, but Ling Mo had already put his hand around his neck.
The strength that completely suppressed him made the half-bald man feel extremely difficult to breathe, his eyes widened, and the strength in his body disappeared little by little.
"Boom!"
The ashtray fell to the floor and immediately broke in two.
"You can't kill him! He's our boss' uncle! You can't kill him!"
Pei Fenghong suddenly yelled, and at the same time rushed over to grab Ling Mo.
But Shana had already waved the sickle in her hand with a smile on her face.
A cold light passed by. Pei Fenghong immediately felt a bone-piercing chill rushing up from her feet.
She stared blankly at the crescent-shaped blade in front of her. His whole body was involuntarily shivering.
If she was a little faster... At least she can be sure that her nose will not be kept.
"so what?"
Ling Mo replied coldly, and with all five fingers forceful, he grabbed the half-bald man and slammed it hard against the wall.
"Boom!"
The half-bald man tilted his neck. His eyes widened and slowly softened.
His bulging crotch. Then it completely faded away.
"Ah! Ah!"
Pei Fenghong screamed immediately, and at the same time stepped back several steps in succession.
She looked at Ling Mo and the others in horror, and said, "You... you actually killed someone..."
Li Wei also covered his mouth, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red, and he hid far away, not daring to look directly at Ling Mo.
For a moment, Ling Mo really had the illusion that he was a murderer...
"He just wanted to kill me, you can't see?"
Ling Mo rolled his eyes, then stared at the half-bald man's body: "Whose uncle did you just say he was?"
"We...our boss's..."
Pei Fenghong shrank nervously by the sofa and said.
No wonder, probably used to being arrogant...
Ling Mo originally wanted to say something, but seeing how terrified they were, he had no choice but to take out the piece of paper and hand it to Li Wei.
"Don't...don't come here..."
Li Wei was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. A big living person just disappeared, and the deceased was acquainted by herself. With her courage, it is normal to be scared like this.
"never mind."
Ling Mo didn't bother to explain. When she calmed down, she would naturally know who was right.
He put the piece of paper on the ground and said, "When that... Zhang Er comes back, I will fulfill my promise by giving this to him."
Before leaving the door, Ling Mo turned around and said, "Also, when your boss asked, he said that I killed the man. My name is Ling Mo and I live near the front door. I will wait for revenge."
If it wasn't for avoiding implicating Li Wei and Zhang Er, Ling Mo could just walk away.
But after learning the lines in the movie and leaving such an "extremely arrogant" sentence, I still feel quite refreshed.
"Brother Ling, you just turned two..." Xia Na followed behind Ling Mo and said in a low voice.
"I want you to tell me." Ling Mo rolled his eyes, and then coughed, "I also think it's pretty weird..."
"But when did we live at the front door?" Li Yalin couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Hush..." Ling Mo said with a smile.
After Ling Mo and the others left, Li Wei stood up slowly and picked up the piece of paper.
Pei Fenghong, on the other hand, stared at the door with wide eyes. After a while, she rushed over and closed the door.
She leaned against the door, panting heavily, and then looked at Old Man Zhu's body.
"Now... what should we do?" Li Wei asked in a voice that was about to cry.
Pei Fenghong was stunned for a moment, then stared at her with red eyes: "You still have the nerve to ask! You are not the one who brought them here! What can we do now, wait for the boss to come back, tell the truth!"
"Then... the boss is going to the meeting..." Li Wei looked very nervous.
"They are dead." Pei Fenghong took a deep breath.
Ling Mo's image flashed before Li Wei's eyes, and her hands were twisted together uneasily again...
After leaving building b17, Ling Mo took Ye Lian and his three daughters to a nearby building to continue hunting.
Anyway, it is basically done with black silk, these cheap gels are not for nothing.
During this process, Ling Mo began to induce Shana.
The main thing is to test her reaction little by little through the spiritual tentacles.
Mental matters are the most dangerous. Ling Mo's tentacles are still external forces, so he is very cautious in his temptations.
Shana's mental light group looks like a whole on the outside, but inside it is split into two halves.
The spiritual connection between Ling Mo and her is at the center of it.
"I just said that I am the key. I don't know what will happen if I split the mental tentacles and extend them to both sides..."
Thinking of this, Ling Mo began to try to split the mental tentacles.
Normally, he would directly condense his mental power into tentacles, but it was his first attempt to split the tentacles into two again.
"This feeling of not being able to exert force is really uncomfortable..."
To split the tentacles is basically a "fantasy" of forcibly splitting by relying on mental power.
If the mental power is strong enough, this fantasy will become reality little by little.
And during this process, Ling Mo kept talking to Shana, trying to distract her.
"If you encounter a bullet, your first reaction is to avoid it. Don't do the dangerous behavior of stepping on the barrel of a gun like Shana you did before." Ling Mo instructed.
"Why? He can't shoot as fast as I can raise my leg, but if the bullet is fired, it must be faster than I can dodge." Shana said doubtfully, "In this case, I should dodge the bullet Or should I step on the barrel?"
"Well, you're right." Ling Mo sighed helplessly, "But how do you know this? The special calculation method of Xueba?"
A look of confusion appeared in Shana's eyes, then she shook her head: "Intuition!"
"It should be said...the body's instinctive reaction." Ye Lian interrupted.
Ling Mo immediately cast a look of encouragement: "The girl is starting to think about things too... not bad..."
"...Like Brother Ling's water gun." After she finished speaking, she smiled at Ling Mo, "Isn't it?"
"Yes...although it is true, but forget this metaphor."
Ling Mo felt that his tentacles were indeed about to split, and even his mind was about to split.
Li Yalin gave Ling Mo the last blow: "Zombies will never forget." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote, monthly ticket, your support is the author's greatest motivation. )