Chapter 429 Combined Attack

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This is an underground parking lot located under the pedestrian street, covering a large area.

After stepping over the crooked landing pole, walking down a curve for more than 20 meters, you entered the dark interior of the parking lot.

The light dimmed little by little, and at first glance, only abandoned cars could be seen.

At the top are all kinds of rusty pipes, densely packed, like the blood vessels in the body of a monster.

Several cars that were about to drive out of the parking lot crashed into the wall, old blood stains remained on the broken glass, and a rancid smell lingered in the air.

In some places, the remains of the bones can still be seen, covering the skulls in the rags, and the two eye holes seem to be staring at every stranger who comes in here.

At this time, Ling Mo was slowly walking forward on the driveway. In the empty and dead parking lot, his footsteps sounded very clear: "Pa-ta, pa-ta."

After taking out the infrared night vision goggle and putting it on his right eye, Ling Mo released the mental tentacles.

Those pillars and vehicles blocked the line of sight, and only the spiritual tentacles could barely detect it.

"I want to use this kind of place to kill me... But why did Heisi and Yu Shiran come here?"

Sensing the shortening of the spiritual connection distance between the two parties, Ling Mo stopped in his tracks and felt it: "Could it be that Brother Hu was solved?"

He tried to change the angle of view, and found that Hei Si hadn't opened his eyes. And it is impossible to switch to Yu Shiran.

After all, there is no direct spiritual connection between him and Yu Shiran.

"Forget it, find those two guys first. Hey, Kill Matt, and the one with the tattoo, come out..."

Ling Mo raised his voice and shouted.

"Hey! Kill Matt!"

No response other than an echo...

To the exit above the pedestrian street. The door was closed tightly, and it didn't look like someone was passing through.

If they escaped from there, they would surely leave some traces.

Ling Mo searched the parking lot again. On both sides of the driveway, every abandoned vehicle looked suspicious, as if there must be something lurking in the deeper darkness.

When passing by a place full of electric vehicles, a figure suddenly flashed past him.

The moment the figure appeared, Ling Mo's mental tentacles keenly caught it. He turned around immediately, and the mental tentacles shot out directly.

After the silent collision, a faint halo appeared in Ling Mo's right eye.

In the infrared night vision goggles, Quinn's gothic makeup makes her look as scary as a female ghost.

After forcibly receiving Ling Mo's blow, her face turned pale. The feet seem to be a little erratic, which is even more charming to Sadako.

Looking at Ling Mo, she suddenly grinned,

He showed a cold smile, and then roared angrily: "I'm not killing Matt! Goth is art, isn't it!"

"When did you paint your eye circles into pandas and paint your mouth like it's poisoned? Wait, that's bad. This woman is trying to distract me!"

Ling Mo turned around quickly, but there was no one behind him.

At the same time, a figure suddenly jumped down from above his head, and a gust of air directly hit him.

"Boom!"

Ling Mo quickly turned sideways. The air flow went down against his shoulder, making a big hole in the ground, and the debris splashed up, hitting Ling Mo's calf painfully.

Not only that. His shoulder also hurt a bit, and he stretched out his hand to feel it was sticky. It even broke the skin and bleeds.

"Fuck!"

I didn't expect the other party to climb up the pipe, no wonder his spiritual tentacles couldn't find anyone...

And this method of hitting east and west is still very effective in places where the light is severely insufficient.

The tattooed man failed to kill with one blow, but when Ling Mo was about to fight back, a cold light suddenly flew out from Quinn's direction.

He couldn't dodge in time, and quickly caught it with the mental tentacles.

The throwing knife hovered less than ten centimeters away from Ling Mo's left eyeball, as if it had hit something jelly.

However, there was actually a bag of blood hanging from the top of the throwing knife, and when it hit the net of materialized mental tentacles, it exploded violently.

The smell of the virus penetrated into Ling Mo's nostrils, and his eyes were blocked by blood.

"What a sinister way..."

Ling Mo stood there motionless, the blood of the zombies was scattered on the ground, except for splashing on his calf, it didn't touch his wound.

By the time he regained his sight, Quinn was gone, and neither was the tattooed man.

"It seems that they have estimated my strength quite realistically..."

The purpose of the tattooed man's attack was originally to injure him. It's good to be able to kill him, but if they can't, they still have other options.

So the real killer move is this attack from Quinn.

Although this throwing knife is fast, its penetrating power is not strong. With Ling Mo's strength and nerve reaction speed, it will definitely be able to block it.

But no matter what method he used to block it, the thin blood bag would burst, and the blood of the zombies inside would splash onto Ling Mo's wound.

Although the calculation was good, they didn't expect Ling Mo to have a disguised protective ability like the mental tentacles.

"Nima..."

Even so, Ling Mo suffered a small loss. The skin trauma on the shoulder, the dull pain in the calf...

"very good……"

Ling Mo was still in a relatively relaxed state of mind just now, but now he is really serious.

After his strength improved, some arrogance grew in Ling Mo's heart. He felt that although the environment was bad, he could live freely according to his own ideas.

Especially after staying away from the falcon camp, the threat of powerful human force disappeared temporarily, and the tight string in Ling Mo's mind seemed to relax a little bit.

But the series of attacks just now woke Ling Mo up suddenly.

Perhaps in terms of personal strength, he is very strong, but even a very weak ordinary person can bring a huge threat once they cooperate.

Just like ordinary zombies, when there are more of them, they are like terrifying army ants. To a certain extent, even Ling Mo had to stay away.

Many movies and TV shows feature zombies, and they seem to be able to fight against them with their own strength.

But in fact, no matter how resourceful they are, they can only ensure their own survival, rather than destroying this growing population.

"I still have to thank you for reminding me, otherwise I will have to kill myself sooner or later."

Ling Mo took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his impetuous mood.

In the dark underground parking lot, it seems that there are crises hidden everywhere at this time.

In such a complicated place, they could hide anywhere, waiting for an opportunity to deal Ling Mo a fatal blow.

"I don't know why, but this makes me a little excited..."

A rush of hot blood slowly rushed to the top of Ling Mo's head, and the tingling sensation from his shoulder made Ling Mo excited a little bit: "If you want to play, I will have fun with you!"

But excitement is excitement. Under such circumstances, Ling Mo returned to his previous cautiousness.

He was keenly observing the surrounding situation, and the sounds around him that were originally ignored also penetrated into his ears at this time.

In addition to some cold wind pouring in, there is also the sound of water dripping.

"Squeak."

A mouse suddenly jumped by not far away, and was directly nailed to the ground by Ling Mo's tentacles.

"And those two mice, I will definitely turn you out..."

While Ling Mo was walking forward slowly, behind a car behind him, Brother Hu was squinting his eyes, looking at Ling Mo vigilantly.

He held his breath until Ling Mo's figure slowly walked away, and then he took two quick breaths.

"This guy is so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't rush out... He has strong attack methods, defensive capabilities, and detection skills."

The tiger cast his eyes on the mouse, and could only see a mass of bloody and rotten flesh in a blur: "I don't want to end up like that... Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

However, as soon as he moved his body, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned around quickly.

"Brother Tiger..."

In the shadow behind him, the tattooed man's cold smile looked particularly creepy in the dim light: "Why are you here too?"

"I... I'm here to help you." Tiger showed an ugly smile.

"You have brought us trouble again." The tattooed man changed his tone and said a little rudely.

Tiger frowned and wanted to get angry, but thinking about the little devil's smile, he felt guilty.

"Let's... let's cooperate honestly, so as to have a chance."! ] (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's greatest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)