Chapter 298 Garbage Should Die Like Garbage

After taking the packed backpack, Ling Mo took the three daughters Ye Lian to Xia Zhining's room.

This is a suite in a five-star hotel. It is not only Xia Zhining's room, but also a place where other people gather in their free time.

Sure enough, the person who opened the door was Chen Youdong, and Lin Tianxiang and others were sitting in the room, even Tom and Sun Zeya were there.

The moment the door was opened, Ling Mo caught some words keenly. It was obvious that they were discussing about Huang Zhendong.

When Sun Zeya saw Ling Mo and Shana, his expression immediately became very unnatural, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, turning his head away.

Xia Zhining looked calm. In her opinion, although the situation at that time was a bit embarrassing, if you lose, you lose.

"that……"

Chen Youdong let Ling Mo and his party in, handed him a few more bottles of water, and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, Team Leader Huang is very rude. I think you must be very angry right now?"

"It's okay, he has a vicious mouth, I thought he was farting. But, how could a person like him become...the team leader? It sounds like a pretty high position."

Ling Mo sat down on the sofa and asked.

Chen Youdong immediately showed a hint of hesitation, but Tom said angrily: "That's not true, he is on the same level as us. But he is a member of the intelligence team, and everyone in that team is disgusting."

"Information team?" Ling Mo asked curiously, "Is it... to collect information on zombies?"

Chen Youdong originally wanted to stop Tom from continuing, but looking at his angry expression and thinking about Huang Zhendong's face just now, Chen Youdong sighed secretly and stopped talking.

Tom shook his head: "Hmph, aren't we collecting all the information? Their intelligence team collects information related to us. For example, newcomers to the camp. They will ask some information. If it is a supernatural power Otherwise, your ability will be recorded in detail."

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly raised, and he said angrily: "But their main task is to monitor our actions! They say it is to clean up discipline, but in my opinion it is just finding fault! For example, this time, I Looking at him, he really wants to blame us for the heavy casualties! In order to calm people's hearts, the higher-ups will definitely come up with a way to explain to others, and maybe they will sacrifice..."

"Ahem." Chen Youdong still couldn't help coughing. Remind Tom who is angry.

Tom glanced at him, then snorted heavily again.

He didn't seem to have finished venting yet, so he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Is there anything he can't say, is it possible that Ling Mo will go to inform? I'm afraid. Besides, he can still testify for us."

"Uh..." Ling Mo was taken aback for a moment, then said.

The interior of Camp Falcon. It's so complicated.

This intelligence group is obviously the product of internal power struggle.

Ling Mo couldn't figure out the more complicated inside story.

But what can be seen at a glance is that whether it is Huang Zhendong or the intelligence team, they are deadly enemies with these search and rescue teams.

It's just that they didn't dare to offend Huang Zhendong, for fear that he would put a big hat on themselves.

Ling Mo suddenly felt his decision not to join the camp. It is correct in every respect.

To use a very old saying,

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are fights.

"Human beings..." Ling Mo turned to look at Ye Lian and the others, and suddenly agreed with what they said.

"That Huang Zhendong. He still has a strong sense of revenge. As long as he grabs a sore foot, he can call you a scum. He likes to over-interpret the most, and he can figure out many deep meanings for a single unintentional remark. You He obviously hasn't done anything yet. He defined you in advance, saying that you will definitely be like this."

Lin Tianxiang wiped his glasses aside. He sneered and said, "It can really drive people crazy."

"This kind of person is a bitch."

Ling Mo found that almost everyone gritted their teeth when they mentioned Huang Zhendong.

You must know that although such a person has not done anything, it is actually more disgusting than zombies eating people.

Listening to his words can make people angry all day long.

At least Ling Mo is not the kind of "savvy person" who can deal with it indifferently, but he is not the kind of fool who is so reckless that he will turn against Falcon Camp just because of a word of mouth.

Meanwhile, in the lobby.

Huang Zhendong, who lowered his head to sort out the materials, closed the folder, and then called a team member over: "Keep guarding the materials, and no one is allowed to read them. If I come back and find signs of being passive, you can go back to the camp to farm."

"yes!"

After watching Huang Zhendong walk to the bathroom room, the team member immediately showed a look of disdain, and said "Pooh": "What!"

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Another team member standing at the door gestured and asked.

"He will never fall into the toilet. Why should I follow? Looking for bad luck?"

The man rolled his eyes, said, and at the same time pretended to fall into the toilet, and several team members in the lobby suddenly laughed secretly.

At this time, Huang Zhendong had already entered the bathroom, he habitually closed the door of the bathroom, and then stood in front of the urinal.

Because there was no water, a very pungent smell filled the bathroom.

Huang Zhendong frowned, unzipped his zipper and prepared to relieve himself.

But what he didn't notice was that the buckle of the window was twisting a little bit.

After the buckle was opened, the window opened silently again without anyone touching it.

Then a person crawled into the bathroom without a sound...

"That Ling Mo... By the way, I remembered, it's the one who has a life and no one to support him."

Huang Zhendong said to himself: "I didn't expect to harm Li Yalin. Garbage is garbage, and with supernatural powers, it is even bigger garbage. Cooperating with this kind of people is like seeking skins from tigers. It's ridiculous that those people don't know that at all. I understand. When I go back this time, I have to discuss this issue with them. This kind of people cannot be controlled by the camp. They are potential threats and should be cleaned up..."

When he lowered his head to zip up, a figure suddenly flashed past him.

Huang Zhendong immediately turned his head sharply, but saw nothing.

But at this moment, he found that the door of a compartment seemed to be shaking slightly, as if someone had just moved it.

"Who!"

Huang Zhendong pulled out the dagger with a "swipe", and then slowly walked towards the compartment.

"Boom!"

When he kicked open the door of the compartment, he found that there was no one there.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the high ceiling and hit him from behind.

The huge force made Huang Zhendong jump forward immediately. Before he could turn around, the figure grabbed his head and pushed him into the toilet.

The stench made Huang Zhendong hold his breath immediately, but his reaction was very calm. Immediately, the dagger in his hand poked back and pierced into the opponent's stomach.

Then he twisted his wrists viciously, trying to get the attacker to let go in excruciating pain by wringing out his intestines.

But what surprised him was that no matter how he twisted the dagger, how frantically he pulled it out and plunged in again, the opponent remained motionless!

"This knife is stained with zombie blood, and it's such a serious injury, even if it doesn't mutate, it's dead! You are... who are you! Ling Mo? How did you hide here? How did you bypass the hotel? Patrol officers outside!"

Huang Zhendong shook his head vigorously, and supported him with the other hand to raise his head with difficulty: "You want to die with me? If you kill me now, you will die yourself! Your women will die too! The camp will definitely Your hunter! You scum!"

"Giggle."

The assailant's vocal chords were like scratched tape: "You...you are too...considering...yourself..."

Huang Zhendong was taken aback for a moment, he turned his head suddenly, but saw an extremely terrifying face.

"Ahhh!"

Huang Zhendong's eyes widened immediately, but it was the sneak attacker who strangled his neck and pushed him into the toilet again.

He wanted to call for help and struggle, but the strength of the hand was too great, and there was sewage in the toilet, which made his voice muffled.

The dagger in his hand kept stabbing the attacker behind him, but it was all in vain.

Huang Zhendong rolled his eyes, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving again.

"Cuckoo!"

The zombie standing behind him glanced down at his bloody stomach, and then turned his dazed blood-red eyes to the window.

His surprisingly long, soft sausage-like arm flicked forward immediately, and then there was a crisp "bang".

At the same time as the glass shards scattered, the zombie's eyes also regained their berserk color.

"quick!"

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