Chapter 480: The Enemy Is Too Vicious

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A few minutes ago, on a street a kilometer away from where the helicopter exploded"

"Boom!"

A sudden muffled sound alarmed the three of Li Hao who were searching in a building.

When they ran out of the building, thick black smoke had already risen from the direction of the explosion.

"What's the situation?" Li Hao frowned immediately, "By the way, I heard the helicopter just now..."

He looked up into the sky, but saw nothing at all except the blinding sunlight.

Not to mention helicopters, not even a single bird.

A very bad premonition suddenly came to his mind, and Li Hao's face instantly became extremely gloomy: "Quick! Maybe something happened to the helicopter!"

While drawing his gun, he rushed towards the direction of rising black smoke. The man in gray and the man in raincoat followed closely behind.

"It was said that the helicopter had an accident...but they have been maintaining a safe altitude."

While running wildly, the man in gray turned his head to look at the man in raincoat beside him, and said.

The man in the raincoat turned his face, stared at him, then moved his lips: "..."

"... Pretend I didn't say it." The man in gray felt a chill suddenly.

The man in gray is still very afraid of this teammate who wears a long raincoat no matter day or night, and who looks like a gloomy, perverted murderer from any angle.

On the contrary, Li Hao heard what the man in gray said, and said without turning his head: "Indeed, Ling Mo has never appeared before, but now there is such a big commotion, and the helicopter disappeared at this time... I don't know." Think it's a coincidence."

"Based on the altitude maintained by the helicopter...if it was really shot down by Ling Mo..."

The man in gray didn't finish his sentence, but the horrified look in his eyes had already fully expressed his meaning.

"If that's the case, then this enemy may be much more difficult than we imagined! I don't know... Are they still alive..."

Li Hao said with a dark face.

For the past two days, the helicopter has been circling the sky, but nothing has been found.

And although he has been tracking the fluctuations of mental energy left by Ling Mo, there is no result.

Although those familiar mental energy fluctuations were everywhere, and even made Li Hao feel that he was about to catch Ling Mo several times, he was still in vain.

"It turned out to be tricked... Instead of starting with the ground detachment, the air detachment was used first... Those mental energy fluctuations were deliberately left to distract us?"

While running, Li Hao closed his eyes.

Under his detection, some small light spots floating around like particles slowly emerged from the darkness in front of him.

These little things are the traces left after the fluctuation of mental energy. As long as Ling Mo has used mental power, these remnants will be left where he was at that time.

Over time, these points of light will slowly merge with other energies and become indistinguishable, but before that, they can remain for a long period of time.

And Li Hao's ability can not only capture these traces, but also determine whether they are left by the same person.

Although all spiritual,

But the fluctuations left by different people are different.

If Li Hao was stronger, he could even capture the traces left by ordinary people when their minds fluctuate violently.

As long as he is targeted, as long as the target is not dead, he will find him sooner or later.

Originally, Li Hao thought that his tracking method was sufficiently secretive, but Ling Mo couldn't think of it for a while, so it was impossible to have any preventive measures, but now it seems that these mental fluctuations are fundamentally because he deliberately stayed to play them.

"Why... how did he know?"

Li Hao couldn't figure it out...

If Ling Mo knew Li Hao's thoughts at this time, he would definitely laugh and hurt his stomach...

Of course he doesn't know what Li Hao's ability is, but it doesn't mean he can't think of a way to deal with it.

It's not difficult to ask Xiaobai to rub hard every once in a while, or to urinate or something...

As for those mental energy fluctuations... As long as the spiritual connection with Xiaobai is still maintained, there will definitely be some left.

So Ling Mo's solution is actually: "Let Xiaobai run ahead, just walk the group of dogs. If the walk doesn't work, then think of another way."

Unexpectedly, it was really a crooked hit...

"He actually played us like monkeys, and thought he would be led by the nose by us, but he didn't expect to be played by him in the applause..."

Li Hao gritted his teeth for a while, and took out the walkie-talkie from his waist while running, but there was no response at all except for the sound of electricity.

"What the hell... what happened!"

The anxious Li Hao suddenly stopped after speeding up and rushing into an alley.

At the other end of the alley, a figure was leaning on the wall and stumbling forward.

"who!"

Li Hao immediately raised his gun and asked sharply.

"Yes... yes... I..."

The figure also stopped, and replied in an intermittent voice.

With his back to the light, and in such an alley with insufficient light, his appearance is a bit unreal.

However, from Li Hao's perspective, one could still see the man's arm hanging limply by his side, blood dripping down his palm to the ground continuously.

When he raised his head, Li Hao was taken aback by the familiar shape of the peaked cap:

"Old Tang! Is that you?"

The peaked cap supported the wall with one hand, and replied with difficulty: "It's me, I'm Old Tang..."

"Very good!"

Li Hao showed a hint of surprise, and quickly ran to the peaked cap.

But when Li Hao pressed the cap's shoulders and carefully observed his situation, he was stunned again: "You...your face..."

The peaked cap slowly raised the brim, squinted his eyes, and said with his tongue out, "...the enemy is too cruel."

"This is not just the level of cruelty..."

Although it is barely recognizable that it is undoubtedly the peaked cap himself, this appearance is too...

Not only were the eyes swollen until there was only a slit left, and there was only a feeling of "confusion" left in the eyes, and there was no expression fluctuation on the face...

What do you think of it being swollen like this!

And that crooked mouth... Looking at it this way can explain why his voice is so weird.

The man in gray and the man in raincoat also ran over, and when they saw the peaked cap, they fell silent for a moment.

"Boom!"

Li Hao suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it on the wall next to him: "It's too much to bully! Don't worry, I will make him pay a hundred times the price!"

"Can you hold on? Let me talk about the situation first."

As he spoke, Li Hao gave the man in gray a wink, and the latter immediately put down his bag and took out medicine to bandage the injured wrist of the peaked cap.

And the peaked cap sat down against the wall, and began to tell the situation with great difficulty in that vague voice.

After he finished speaking, Li Hao's brows were already furrowed: "You mean, he didn't intend to kill you, and left you to pass on a message to us?"

"Well...he said, it should be a great humiliation for you to see me alive like this?"

The peaked cap seems to want to reveal a kind of grief and indignation, but with his face, he can't express any expression...

"Hehe, it's really extremely arrogant."

Li Hao clenched his fists again, then suddenly showed a trace of doubt, and said, "No...he didn't intend to let you go."

The boy stood up with a "swipe" and grabbed the pistol tightly: "The helicopter crash is already a great shame, why leave your life?"

"This..." The peaked cap tried hard to open his eyes wider.

"According to the situation you just said... He is clearly lacking in mental strength! Commanding so many zombies is also a lot of pressure for him. Then there was another battle, which caused even greater consumption... ..."

Li Hao quickly analyzed the real reason. Although the narration of the peaked cap was not complete, as a psychic supernatural being, he was naturally able to capture those details.

"Is...is that so? Then I...I shouldn't..."

The peaked cap smashed his fist regretfully, and another ball of blood soaked out of the wound that had just been bandaged.

"Okay, it's not your fault. He's pretending enough... But now, it's a good time for us to track him down and catch him all!" Provided. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)