Chapter 299 Are You Satisfied With My Crafting?
A mutated zombie bypassed the team members patrolling around the hotel, and happened to bump into Huang Zhendong who was going to the bathroom.
After hearing the sound of broken windows, the guards in the lobby immediately went to check.
But when they killed the seriously injured mutant zombie, they found that Huang Zhendong had drowned in the toilet.
"That's what the report said? Hey! This report sounds funny, okay? Are you sure the intelligence team won't go crazy after hearing it?"
Leaning against the wall, Tom watched several team members carry Huang Zhendong's body out, and couldn't help wrinkling his nose.
Xia Zhining snorted coldly, and said: "He himself is unlucky, who is to blame? Besides, the situation on the scene is like this. I also hope that he can show his strength and fight the zombies for 300 rounds, but he was indeed defeated. Drowning in the toilet, and the toilet was full...could it be our fault too?!"
"This time the intelligence team is in a big embarrassment..." Lin Tianxiang said gloatingly while holding his glasses.
Zhou Guocheng gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "God, Dr. Lin, I didn't expect you to be such a sinister person..."
"Get out, don't you think he deserves to die?"
"Of course he deserves it! I really love this corpse brother. Although he must have done it unintentionally, he really did a good job!"
Zhou Guocheng laughed unscrupulously until Chen Youdong glared at him fiercely.
Seeing Zhou Guocheng shut his mouth, Chen Youdong looked up at Ling Mo and the others who were walking up the stairs.
This incident seemed to be just an accident, but for some reason, Chen Youdong always felt that it was not that simple.
Ling Mo's ability is indeed very strange, but it is impossible for him to affect the actions of zombies, right?
On the contrary, it was Zhou Guocheng who might have attracted the zombies, but when this happened, they were all in the same room...
"Anyway, if it is submitted according to the facts, it is impossible for the higher-ups to suspect anyone because of this. Besides, if this person is dead, we will be clean."
Thinking of this, Chen Youdong put aside the thought in his mind.
Ling Mo reached out and rubbed the center of his brows. A trace of imperceptible fatigue flashed in his eyes.
Control a mutated zombie to kill,
Telling Ling Mo is still exhausting...
"It's time for us to leave too." He held Ye Lian's hand and said.
With the potential threat cleared, it's time for them to get out of here.
When Ling Mo and his party were surrounded by the crowd to bid farewell, Sun Zeya leaned aside and looked at Ling Mo in the crowd with a somewhat complicated expression.
She couldn't help but glanced down at her body, and then thought of the feeling at that time.
"Are you satisfied with my workmanship?"
"what!"
A voice suddenly came from behind. Sun Zeya was startled.
After she screamed, she held her chest and looked at Xia Na with some trepidation, and subconsciously put her legs together: "Why don't you say goodbye to them?"
Shana cut her hair and said coldly: "I don't like being surrounded by too many people, it will make me uncomfortable."
"Yes, the three of you are very outliers."
Sun Zeya glanced at her. Said.
Her cheeks couldn't help turning red again, and she involuntarily glanced at Shana's fingers from the corner of her eyes.
How could those light white and tender fingers have such great strength to pull out those hairs one by one...
"Although the three of you are weird, I still want to ask..."
Sun Zeya frowned and said, "The three of you are not of the same personality at all, why do you all like this guy?"
After asking, Sun Zeya immediately blushed. His eyes also became very disturbed.
I didn't expect that I actually asked the question, won't Shana see anything?
If she sees it, will even her own hair...
But soon she was relieved, Shana looked like a dull girl, she didn't see it at all.
"Because without him, we wouldn't be where we are today. And, we've been through a lot, and we'll go through more in the future."
Shana said this. Suddenly stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Ha... It's rare for them to reach a consensus on one thing. It's unbelievable that I'm willing to give my life for one person, die for him... I found their common ground It seems that no matter what I am, my feelings for him are the same!"
"To...die for Ling Mo?"
Sun Zeya wanted to laugh at first, because even in peacetime, she didn't believe there would be such love.
When chatting online. Or when things like shaking a hook-up with a mobile phone become the norm, does that pure emotion really still exist?
At least Sun Zeya didn't believe it. Every man who strikes up a conversation with her keeps his eyes on her chest.
They're just craving her body, hoping to trick her into bed with a bag or two or a cell phone.
And some women clamor all day long that men in the world are unreliable. But as long as a rich man beckons, he can't wait to lean up.
Having seen too many ugly scenes of men and women, Sun Zeya no longer believes that in this city full of sex, excitement, and madness, pure love can still be found.
But Xia Na's eyes were very serious, which made Sun Zeya a little jealous.
Even though she was barely naked in front of Ling Mo, and even... reached the peak of pleasure, her body, which was enough to drive many men crazy, did not arouse Ling Mo's interest.
Maybe Ling Mo had a physical reaction, but she could feel that Ling Mo didn't respond psychologically.
This made Sun Zeya feel very frustrated and unwilling, but at this moment, seeing that Shana was extremely serious, and even said this sentence a little foolishly, Sun Zeya suddenly understood.
As for the rest of Xia Na's words... Sun Zeya couldn't understand what they said, so a few more words would be fine.
"I... I suddenly feel that it's not so hateful for you to pluck my hair..." Sun Zeya forced a smile and said.
Xia Na's eyes quickly returned to coldness. She glanced at Sun Zeya nonchalantly, and said coldly: "The word hateful is classified as a bad word in my mind. So, if you want me to put your The eyebrows are also pulled out one by one, so just mess with me again."
As she spoke, she stuck out the tip of her pink tongue, licked the corners of her mouth, and even showed a devilish smile.
Sun Zeya immediately felt a chill on her back, she shivered, and shook her head vigorously: "It was all an illusion just now! How could Ling Mo's girlfriend not be hateful! This is the reason why they can love each other! Because they are both madman!"
Farewell was actually a torment for Ling Mo. When he pushed away Tom who wanted to hug him according to foreign etiquette for the nth time, Xia Zhining came over and handed him a cardboard box.
"What is this?" Ling Mo opened it and looked at it, then asked.
Judging from the appearance, there is a radio inside.
"Originally this is my personal thing, but I know that Team Leader Huang said a lot of things that offend you, so..."
Xia Zhining pointed to this "radio" and introduced: "This is a hand-cranked generator, and it is also an all-round radio. This is the LED light for emergency lighting, and this is the mobile phone charging cable. There is also a machine With this turning handle, you can generate electricity by turning the handle by hand. In addition, this machine can also be inserted into three AA batteries, so you don’t have to work hard to crank it by hand. But it’s hard to find usable batteries.”
"This... this thing is really useful!"
Ling Mo showed a look of surprise. This machine is small and beautifully made. It was probably sold at a high price in the past.
Anyway, he had neither heard nor seen it.
"Yes, you can use it to charge the communicator...the thing that looks like a mobile phone. The only downside is that it's tiring to shake."
Xia Zhining said.
"That's not a problem."
Ling Mo put the machine into his backpack with satisfaction.
What's more worry-free than finding a tireless zombie to shake the machine?
When Ling Mo left the hotel with Ye Lian and the others, their backpacks were much fuller than when they arrived.
Especially Li Yalin, she had an extra can of meat in her hand at some point.
"Stealing your mouth...Come on, senior sister, let me open it for you..."
Ling Mo hadn't finished speaking when he heard a click.
Li Yalin spread her hands full of oil and flesh, and the canned food that was completely crushed into a ball, she looked at Ling Mo innocently: "I didn't use any force."
Ye Lian leaned over, moved his nose and smelled it, then stuck out his tongue to pick up a piece of meat, and swallowed it into his mouth: "It's good...delicious." (To be continued. If If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)