On the street under the night sky-
The wandering zombies have become a fixed landscape; this is the most brutal hunting ground⦠yet a paradise for Senior Zombies. They are the darlings of evolution, beings at the top of the food chain.
At this moment, one of them was sprinting through the darkness.
During the time since she left the Spider Queenâs lair, her form had undergone quite a change⦠But her mouth kept opening and closing without a sound, seemingly whispering two words: âLing Moâ¦â
âWhat are you mumbling about! Donât you know that talking behind someoneâs back makes them sneeze?â Ling Moâs main body finally blurted out irritably. He originally thought the situation would improve, but it turned out to be a ticking time bomb! Even if it calms down temporarily, it inevitably resurfaces soon.
In this situation, relying on self-control was clearly no longer effective⦠and this once again reminded Ling Mo of what the Spider Queen had once said: âYou will come to find me eventuallyâ¦â
Xia Na immediately turned around with a cheeky smile and said, âThatâs an unfounded superstitionâ¦â
âStay silent at a time like this! Come on, Ye Lian, let me rechargeâ¦â
âNoâ¦â Ye Lianâs soft voice followed.
â¦While Ling Moâs main body was still struggling, his Zombie Puppet was not idle either.
Multitasking was not too hard for him now; the stronger his psychic power, the easier it became. Of course, doing something else when less important matters arise was even less of an issueâ¦
Some strange noises in the wilderness were transmitted to the Zombie Puppetâs ears through the psychic link, but this killer automaton remained unresponsive. He was currently intensely focused, lying against a window⦠eavesdropping.
Leaving the Meeting Room wasnât too difficult; it simply required waiting patiently for an opportunity to slip away at the right moment. The challenge was how to make the group of guards overlook any anomalies within⦠Regarding this issue, Ling Mo had made a bold attempt.
First, he scavenged a set of relatively clean clothes and forcibly dressed the Zombie Puppet in them, then put a hat on its head. With that, he walked out confidently⦠The moment he went out, he immediately attracted a lot of attention from the guards, mainly because they were startled by his physique and then by confusionâ¦
âHave you seen this person before?â
âWhat about you?â
âHow did he come out from inside?â
Everyone exchanged puzzled looks. Besides recognizing his build, it was hard to make out his face⦠The lighting was dim! Just being able to see his outline was already fortunateâ¦
But no one dared to approach him and ask him to lift his hat! Anyone who could walk out from the Meeting Room had the power to easily crush them with a single slap!
So for a moment, the atmosphere was quite strange.
Ling Mo, being silently stared at by this group, felt a bit anxious too.
However, thinking that this was just a Zombie Puppet, even if things escalated, he could take it all the way without fear. This gave him a sort of reckless confidence. ðð¼ÆêáÐṨ
With this newfound confidence, he quickened his pace and tossed out a cool phrase: âAll of you, back off! Todayâs meeting is important. Except for the captain and his team, no one else is allowed to go in.â
âThen⦠youâ¦â A guard, witnessing Ling Mo walking past, braced himself to ask another question.
But as soon as he asked, he received a glare: âIâm busy!â
âPlease, go aheadâ¦â The guard quickly stepped back, cursing himself internally for being overly curiousâ¦
After Ling Mo calmly walked away, the group of guards still hadnât quite figured it outâ¦
âDid he use a Superpower?â Someone finally came up with a somewhat reasonable explanation.
âPâ¦probably. Should we askâ¦â
âAsk what? If you want to get scolded, go ahead.â
âDamn, why should it be meâ¦â
For matters that didnât concern life and death, no one wanted to take the initiative. Thatâs just how people in the Camp handled things. Unlike others, those like Ling Mo, who relied on themselves to survive, paid more attention to such details. It was precisely because of this consideration that Ling Mo dared to use such a method.
But this tactic could only work once. It might fool these people, but it certainly wouldnât work on those inside that windowâ¦
Archive Roomâ¦
When Ling Mo reached this area, he noticed the iron plate hanging above.
The original Air Force Corps had left behind a large amount of data, which, after being consolidated by Falcon, formed this archive room filled with extensive disaster information. The reason the Air Force Corps initially managed to dominate the surrounding Survivor Camps was precisely because of this Intelligence. In a situation where communication methods were scarce and human activity ranges were significantly restricted, Intelligence was extremely crucial, yet hard to come by. Therefore, from a strategic standpoint, this place was undoubtedly a very important department⦠and the person managing it clearly wouldnât be ordinary.
âUnexpectedly, they even planted a nail hereâ¦â Ling Mo thought to himself.
After some eavesdropping and scent detection, he had basically determined the number of people inside.
Three people⦠and one of them was that nail.@@novelbin@@
For someone on the other side to have been infiltrating for so long and getting a hand into such an important position, they must be extremely cautiousâ¦
âTake it slow⦠The matters in the Meeting Room and on the Rooftop canât be concealed for long. Once the news reaches here, this person will immediately inform Chief of Staff Wang⦠But itâs precisely for this reason that there must be no mistakes.â With this thought, Ling Mo had already turned his gaze towards the door.
A security door⦠It wouldnât be difficult for the Zombie Puppet to open it, the most important thing isâ¦
âPlop!â
As the master ball shot forth, Ling Moâs gaze immediately became focused.
The master ball latched itself firmly onto the door lock, while a psychic tentacle extended silently from it into the Keyhole.
Though the psychic power Devoured hadnât been completely digested, Ling Moâs tentacle had undergone new changes after a round of evolution.
Transformation!
Previously, it was quite a struggle for him to create a tentacle of normal size with uniform thickness and suitable flexibility. But with stronger psychic power as a support, Ling Mo could now make changes to the tentacle in small areas. This was despite having had only a short time to practice; otherwise, he thought, heâd be able to change even more. Simply put, if his previous psychic power level was at 5, itâs now almost at 6, with his starting point possibly at 0.5 or even lowerâ¦
The first aspect he practiced was-lockpicking.
As he thought about it, Ling Mo couldnât help but feel a bit emotional⦠Who wouldâve thought heâd spend his days advancing his lockpicking skills!
Once the tentacle entered the Keyhole, it began to expand, adapting and transforming like a gel.
Though this process seemed simple, it was actually quite a challenge for oneâs imagination and concentration.
Itâs hard for those without mental abilities to imagine grappling with the air, relentlessly refining their imagined Key⦠Itâs not just wishful thinking; there are numerous resistances to encounterâ¦
Compared to the Enhancement ability, mental ability is clearly much more complex⦠at least in the current scenario.
From this experience, Ling Mo gradually realized something important-this Superpower seems tailored for psychopaths! How else would a normal person have such expansive thoughts and self-deceptive imagination?
After feeling dizzy for several seconds, Ling Mo finally sensed some movement.
âClickâ¦â
The door slowly opened, and the master ballâs covering thoroughly muffled the sound. Ling Moâs gentle lock-turning technique ensured that almost no noise was made.
His sufficiently slow actions minimized the friction sound between the door and the frame, and the moment the gap opened, Ling Mo eagerly rushed insideâ¦
âClick.â The door closed, and Ling Mo immediately destroyed the lock mechanism.
But as he turned the corner, hiding behind the wall, Ling Mo was suddenly stunned.
A rather curvaceous woman stood at the other end of the hallway. The crucial point was⦠she was leaning against the wall, grabbing the hem of her skirt with both hands, slowly pulling it downâ¦
The moment Ling Mo appeared, what he saw wasâ¦
âIndeed, a thongâ¦â
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