Chapter 875 Wearing Black Stockings and Speaking Can Receive Miraculous Effects

"But before we talk about these things, the more important thing is how to solve the current problems..." A sudden voice cut in.

"Okay, I'll invite everyone away."

Zhang Yu tugged at his collar and said with a dejected expression.

This man was staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, wearing a dirty white shirt, if not for his neat haircut, he would have looked no different from Yu Wenxuan. Seeing Ling Mo looking over, he casually threw a cigarette over, nodded again as a greeting, and then said impatiently: "Let's save the reminiscences for a while, the current situation is really urgent."

Before the words fell, he has already opened the door in a hurry: "Talk here."

After entering the door, he poured out two more cups of tea impatiently, and said: "To be honest, Brother Ling, your appearance is too big." He threw a note in his pocket Come out, "My heart can't take it."

Wang Lin took the opportunity to cast a curious glance.

"I'm Ling Mo." The content on the note was concise and clear, and even the words were written very casually.

It's just that Wang Lin couldn't figure it out, when did this guy write it?

There are many ways to send it in, but I didn't see what he did...

"This second camp is really a hot potato." Zhang Yu sat directly opposite Ling Mo, crossed his hands on his knees, and asked with his upper body forward, "Brother Ling, what can you do? Now, we There is no second way to go. It’s okay to have no relatives, everyone here lives the same, but I am different. I still have a daughter..."

"Are you here?" Ling Mo asked.

"Well. See the opportunity early...Although there are dangers. But it is under my nose. Always be at ease." Zhang Yu rubbed his palms again, and asked again, "Brother Ling, I know that you handed over the second camp to We don't want to see the situation today. But..."

"Soldiers are here to stop you," Ling Mo said.

"ah?"

Not only Zhang Yu was dumbfounded, but even Yu Wenxuan was shocked.

This... This is easy to say! The question is, how to block it?

Yu Wenxuan stayed with his mouth open for a while, then slapped his thigh suddenly: "Ahahaha, you are joking, right! By the way, my sister..."

"Brother Ling.

Could you please elaborate. Zhang Yu straightened his chin and asked.

"Although we are unlikely to fly a helicopter to bomb them... But how many troops do they have to attack us?" Ling Mo spread his hands, "There is no pressure."

Zhang Yu's shoulders suddenly shrugged involuntarily, and at the same time he slapped the table and stood up: "Brother Ling, aren't you messing around?! Do you know how many people are in the second camp now? Nearly three hundred people! Some people still Like me, they all came with their relatives! The food and clothing expenses of 300 people are not a small amount, and it is very difficult to satisfy them only by sporadic collection! Even if we can cooperate with the central camp, He pointed to Wang Lin and said. "But far water can't quench near thirst!"

He seemed to be trying his best to control his emotions, and he was a little scruples about Wang Lin when he talked.

"Material matters. I will find a way." Ling Mo said calmly.

"Can you have..." Zhang Yu originally wanted to continue shouting, but after noticing Ling Mo's expression, he swallowed it back forcefully. Ling Mo's expression is quite serious...

And Yu Wenxuan said with a haha: "Then I feel relieved. Those bastards stuck us to death with supplies, and the information we can provide is getting less and less... Hey, in general, We didn't pay as much as they thought, so they started to be dissatisfied with us. Plus this feeling of a small independent camp..."

"It's not all because of you." Ling Mo said bluntly.

Zhang Yu was silent for a while, then asked again: "It seems that Brother Ling decided to do this after thinking it over...but before doing it, why didn't you tell us..."

"Who said that?" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"ha?"

"It's just because I'm upset." Ling Mo replied, "It's not my style to keep silent after being plotted against. Since just killing his hunting team is not enough to make him feel pain, then Just uproot the power he has rooted here. Not only him, but also those old bastards who stand with him, I will let them have a good taste..."

"What a terrible speech..." Wang Lin said secretly.

"However, before confronting them head-on, the first thing we need to do is..." Ling Mo drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and patted his sleeves and said, "Get rid of all the shit they poured here!"

"good!"

"Why do you use this metaphor..."

Ling Mo then asked, "How is the situation now?"

Zhang Yu immediately replied: "After receiving the news of the accident, I immediately ordered the blockade of the residential area of ​​the Falcon members, including their main activity area...but the problem is that there are still many active Falcon members, it is really difficult to deal with them quietly, even if they are supernatural beings..."

"You can skip this one, Yalin and the others are working on it, and I believe in their abilities," Ling Mo said. Those people could be killed with the ability of a corpse puppet, not to mention the three high-level zombies... Although he was still a little worried, after some thinking, Ling Mo finally figured it out.

The meaning of survival of zombies lies in fighting and evolution. If the right to fight is deprived, how fast can their evolution be? What's more, the opponent is a human, it's better than a zombie...

"That's great!" Zhang Yu finally had a smile on his face.

And Yu Wenxuan followed behind and asked weakly: "My sister..."

"Then let me take you down to see the situation now." Zhang Yu suggested.

"Let's go, by the way, may I ask your daughter Guigeng?"

"...she is still a child, please let her go."

Before going out, Ling Mo stretched out his hand and waved behind his back.

"Slap!"

The master ball leaped forward and landed accurately in Ling Mo's palm.

...

In a corridor in the building, the atmosphere was quite tense at this time.

Nearly twenty people were divided into two groups to confront each other. Even the guns were out.

One of them stepped out of a young man. With a pistol in his hand, he asked with a hostile expression, "What are you guys trying to do? Why don't you let us out?"

"The people in the sub-camp still want to stop us? Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"

"What happened outside! If you don't say anything, it will be too late after I find your boss!"

Immediately there was a shout of agreement from the crowd, mixed with a lot of cursing words.

In contrast, the other group of people looked stern and abnormal, not only did they not have the intention to talk to each other, but even their actions did not change.

The muzzles of the guns are facing each other, and the eyes that are always on the target show that...they are not joking.

"What should we do?" The young man took a step back and said with a gloomy face, "Our provocations failed to provoke them. It seems that it is really bad..."

"No way, it's still fine during the day!" The person next to him whispered.

"Yeah, if something happened, we couldn't have heard nothing about it."

"But they stand in the way..."

The young man frowned and glanced at them, and said, "Shut up! Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, we can't just waste here."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"How to do it..." The young man slowly touched his trouser pocket, but at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist.

"Ah!" The young man immediately uttered a scream, tilted his body and fell to the side.

But before he landed, a strange picture appeared.

In a burst of rapid calls. He was suddenly pulled forward, and then fell heavily in front of the guards of the second camp.

At the same time, the guards immediately separated from the two sides. A passage was made.

"It's a grenade."

Zhang Yu squatted down and pulled out the young man's arm, then touched his pocket and said.

The young man clutched his wrist and screamed, but he was dragged away before begging for mercy.

And this scene made the Falcon members on the opposite side shut their mouths, and the entire corridor suddenly became silent.

"Brother Ling, how do we deal with them?" Yu Wenxuan turned his head and asked expectantly.

His performance immediately made Zhang Yu lower his head to avoid the doubtful and curious eyes of the members of the second camp.

Ling Mo walked slowly with his trouser pockets in his pockets, his gaze slowly sweeping across the people opposite.

"You... did you hear that? They are going to attack!" A Falcon member shouted hiding in the crowd.

However, just as he was about to step back, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"ah!"

The person on the side suddenly exclaimed, and immediately stepped aside to watch the person lying on his back.

His mouth was still in the posture of speaking, but there was a deep blood hole under his left eye.

After the blood gushed out, it quickly dyed half of his face red, and this tragic scene aroused the panic of others.

"Although I don't really like this kind of people who hide their heads and show their tails to stir things up... But what he said is quite right." Amidst the eyes of everyone with mixed expressions, Ling Mo said calmly, "If you make a fuss, we will This side will do it without hesitation. So you'd better put down your guns, if you accidentally fire your guns in a moment of agitation, it will be bad..."

"Oh! It's very stylish! It would be more like wearing black stockings..." Yu Wenxuan exclaimed in a low voice.

"Don't compare me with terrorists! Do you think I'm not under too much pressure from so many gunpoints!" Ling Mo said angrily.

At this time, Zhang Yu said in a timely manner: "We are all human beings. As long as there is no infighting, we will not embarrass you. We can discuss whether to leave or stay at that time. But for now, I hope everyone cooperates better You've worked so hard to live up to now, if you die here, don't you feel more wronged than dying in the mouth of zombies?"

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then, one of the Falcon members loosened his fingers and dropped the pistol with a "snap".

More noises appeared one after another, and as soon as these people put down their guns, the soldiers from the second camp immediately rushed up and tied them up.

Ling Mo had already stood aside, and asked one of them, "I have a question..." (To be continued...)