Editor: Zephyr04 Translator: Jhung0301
Advanced zombies didnât have the capabilities to think of a plan that would allow them to toy with their prey.
âIs it another leader rank zombie that has extremely high intellect....? It hasnât attacked us yet. It should be able to sense that there is also a leader rank zombie on our side....â
Ling Mo glanced at Liu Bao Dong. In his opinion, Liu Bao Dongâs strength was only average at best. He is nothing more than a frightened coward and can only be someone elseâs subordinate....
So, he turned his eyes to Lucy again, âEven if you are telling the truth, by doing this, arenât you guys also bringing the trouble to us? Lulu, what you guys did wasnât very nice....â
âAs someone who discovers another group of humans being besieged by zombies, but chooses to ignore them, are you even qualified to say anything....?â
As soon as Lucy had finished speaking, she heard a sharp noise coming from a distance.
*WHIZ!*
âGET DOWN!â
She shouted and immediately crouched down. Ling Mo also moved downwards in a conditioned reflex.
âBANG!â
A shattering sound came from the glass, and a black shadow flew straight to Ye Lianâs cheek.
She held out her hand without hesitation and grabbed the black shadow in her hand.
At the same time, Lucy jumped forward from her crouched position, directly throwing herself onto Ling Mo.
Her movements were as agile and strong as a leopard. She grabbed the gun barrel with one hand and lifted it upwards. At the same time, she wrapped her legs around Ling Moâs legs, making him trip. As a result, both of them ended up being entangled with each other.
By the time Shana jumped up, Lucy had rolled over with Ling Mo, making him on top and her pressed at the bottom, with a machine gun in between them.
Lucyâs finger was stuck on the trigger. This entangled posture not only made Shana unable to rescue him, but also effectively forced him from using his strange powers.
âDONâT MOVE, OTHERWISE IâLL DIE WITH HIM!â
Seeing Shana lift up that exaggerated scythe from the ground, Lucy yelled quickly.
âHey, are you really looking forward to dying with a man like me, who you also just met......?â
Ling Moâs throat was clasped by Lucyâs other hand, while his legs were entangled by her long legs. It was quite difficult for him to get out of this situation.
But instead of panicking, he showed a relaxed smile, and looked down at Lucyâs face.
The distance between the two was less than five centimeters, and the tip of their noses almost touched each other. If Ling Mo pressed down a little more, he could easily kiss those thin lips of hers.
The intact tight leather jacket perfectly outlined her slender figure, and at this moment, her two balls of softness were pressed against Ling Moâs chest.
*CRASH!*
Another piece of glass was shattered. At the same time, a muffled sound was heard from the wall behind him, causing debris to fall.
Ling Mo looked over with squinted eyes, and saw a huge dent on the wall.
Lucy also looked up, then stared at Ling Mo, âListen, we donât have any grudges with each other. You let them, and Iâll let you go.â
âFine, but....â
A dozen tentacles grabbed Lucyâs limbs and held her tightly.
Naturally, Ling Mo also used his spiritual disturbance ability in the process, otherwise, if he had to fight it out with this brutish woman, who knows how much spiritual energy he would have had to consume.
âI donât need you to let me go.â Ling Mo said with a faint smile.
Lucy was lying on the ground with a shocked expression.
She thought that Ling Moâs ability was already strong enough, but she didnât expect that he still had so many other trump cards as well.
Ling Mo frowned and glanced at the bloody woman under the table. The target of the dark shadow just now was actually her....
âCould it be using its sense of smell to find our positions...? Listen, you guys can leave, I donât want any trouble.â
âDonât be like this! Help us....â Liu Bao Dong miserably howled.
Ling Mo stood up and saw Ye Lian facing the window with a cold expression, and asked, âDid you see....ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Before he even finished asking, Ling Moâs pupils shrank.
In Ye Lianâs clenched fist, a trace of blood flowed through her fingers....
âI didnât get a clear look.â
Ye Lian glanced back at Ling Mo, her big eyes didnât seem to contain any restlessness, and she opened her palms blankly, âBut I caught this.â
The sharp fragments had pierced Ye Lianâs palm, and a few drops of blood oozed out, highlighting itself against her snow-white skin.
Ling Mo grabbed Ye Lianâs hand and stared angrily at the ruins outside the window, âCourting death....â