Chapter 490
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Bang——
Xing Yao turned to look at Li Hao, who was thrown on the bed, and then closed the door.
Just before the middle-aged man left, he was given another task: guard this guy and don't let him run around.
"Can this man still run? It's estimated that he can't even walk well in less than ten days and a half months."
Xingyao felt a little dismissive of this redundant explanation.
Although his original job was to guard... Since the air corps as a whole is not as formal as before, this small-scale and insignificant temporary job transfer is naturally no problem.
"But... To guard this unlucky guy, will I also be infected with mildew?"
Xing Yao leaned against the wall and thought bored, "shit, there's not even a chat person!"
To tell the truth, he was still very curious, of course, not to Li Hao, but to the group of people who fought with Li Hao.
Openly fought against the air corps, overturned two groups of people in a row, and destroyed two helicopters
These things have nothing to do with the people under them, but they have already been widely spread.
An ordinary man, but he made a mess of the empty army, awesome!
Thinking of this, Xingyao glanced inside through the small window on the door and couldn't help but show a sneer.
Usually dragged to heaven, is not it cleaned up by an ordinary person?
……
At this time, Li Hao, who was lying on the bed, turned his head and glanced at the bottles of pills thrown on the bedside table.
His eyes rolled around the room, and he suddenly sat up after confirming that there was no surveillance camera.
Quick and agile. Where's the look of being seriously injured just now?
But in fact. This physical injury is true. But this degree of damage is nothing for zombies.
Coupled with the Zombie's self-healing ability, he looks miserable at best, and his internal injury has been healing quickly.
"Hoo!"
Li Hao... Or Ling Mo, he jumped out of the bed, quickly approached the door, and then looked out through the window.
The guard had now sat on a chair, although facing this way. But he didn't stare at the door.
"I didn't expect to actually sneak in! And I didn't get shot immediately..."
Ling Mo was a little excited. The feeling of sneaking into the enemy base camp was really a little different.
At least it's quite new for Ling Mo, which is different from the feeling of sneaking into Falcon last time.
"Is this a new generation of zero eight..."
But success in sneaking in is just the beginning.
Ling Mo calmed down for a moment, and then reached out and twisted the door handle.
"Ka Ka..."
He tried, and suddenly let go of his hand with some disappointment.
Sure enough, the other party locked him up.
But for zombies, this kind of lock can be opened as long as it is smashed hard.
Only the door was locked and a guard was sent. It seems that being beaten by Xia Na is indeed the right choice.
The wounded is always more confusing than a healthy person.
on the other hand. After all, Li Hao is the captain of the ninth detachment. Although he made a big mistake, he has not been dismissed.
Besides, didn't he run back by himself?
Obviously, he could walk away and be a big brother among a group of survivors, but he still ran back.
This alone is enough to make others relax their vigilance against him.
Look, Li Haoren is so self-conscious, why is he still closely guarded? Symbolic affectation
"Take your time."
Ling Mo turns his eyes to the room again and looks around.
This house is not a cell, it looks like Li Hao's own room, but it seems that it has been searched.
The place that might have been hung with guns is now empty.
His colleagues only left him a few bottles of medicine except for some daily necessities, and they didn't even see the doctor.
"If you don't find it right, wouldn't it be bad if you see something?"
Ling Mo was secretly happy. This treatment, which was enough to annoy Li Hao himself, made him very satisfied.
On one side of the house is the window facing the airport. Ling Mo leaned close to the window, opened the corner of the curtain and looked out, suddenly revealing a hint of surprise.
His eyes turned to the wilderness in the distance, and then suddenly waved.
At this time, in the wilderness, a small figure suddenly jumped up: "Wow! That guy!"
"Shh!"
Ling Mo immediately covered Yu Shiran's mouth. As soon as she wanted to resist, she was sold by black silk
Black silk's silver silk immediately wrapped up, but wrapped them tightly, and fell into the grass at the same time.
"Oh! Oh!"
"Heisi, don't you forget to pounce on me when your body has become that virtue?! wogou! Wogou!! Xiaobai, you dare... Ah!"
……
This sudden accident made the corpse puppet Ling Mo pause for a moment, and it took two seconds to continue his action.
The window is facing the hidden position of the body and the people, which is good news. At least it can make the action more convenient.
Although it's a little far away, you can always find a way when you need it.
The interior of the house is a storage room. Unfortunately, there is nothing else except clothes.
"Forget it, the identity of a zombie is itself the biggest weapon."
Ling Mo raised his eyebrows indifferently, knocked off a locked drawer and opened it.
"Eh?"
He stretched out his hand to pull out a bunch of keys and took a curious look in his hand.
These security door keys are also pasted with white tape, on which the words "201206" are written with a ballpoint pen.
Obviously, this is the room number.
But Ling Mo doesn't know what these rooms are for at present.
Absorbing memory is one thing, but after all, it's not something you already have in your mind. Even if you encounter something familiar, you can't remember it all at once.
Just like the middle-aged man before... Ling Mo didn't speak, on the one hand, to hide his identity, on the other hand, because he didn't remember who that guy was at all!
"Young Bai, you pay a little attention to interpersonal relationships! It's ok if you can't remember it, but the middle-aged uncle makes it clear that he is a sworn enemy with you! You don't even remember the name of the enemy, it's really..."
Ling Mo muttered a few words in his heart and put the keys close to him.
When he entered the door, he had been searched and changed his clothes. Now if he hid something, it was estimated that he would no longer attract attention.
From the words of the middle-aged uncle, Ling Mo confirmed his guess.
Li Hao ran back in such a mess. As long as he was not shot immediately, he was likely to face repeated interrogations.
Explain all the information of Ling Mo and his party, and tell the whole cause and effect... Maybe ask him where Ling Mo is now.
He looks like he is in pursuit, and he may have been attacked by Ling Mo many times on the way.
"It doesn't matter what they ask, just let me know who wants to kill me."
Ling Mo gently pinched his fist. On the back of his hand, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people, green veins immediately bulged.
And those originally dark blood vessels slowly turned blood red.
He looked up and looked at a mirror hanging behind some clothes.
In the mirror, there was a pale and scarred face, but what made people palpitate was the eyes that suddenly became blood red.
"If you want to kill me, I will die before your idea is implemented."
If these people are just a group of weak people, Ling Mo may treat them as a fart.
But these people hold heavy soldiers, have strength, weapons and networks.
They have the strength to kill themselves, but they don't realize that they need a stronger knife to kill themselves.
But now, they should realize.
"Unfortunately, it's late."
Ling Mo suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it on the mirror.
The glass broke silently, but there was no scar on the back of his hand.
It is not too difficult for Ling Mo to forcibly pile a zombie that is completely ignorant and will never recover its intelligence to the mutation level in a short time.
A zombie of variant level, which is completely controlled by humans, is a nightmare for such a large survivor gathering place... (to be continued.)
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Bang——
Xing Yao turned to look at Li Hao, who was thrown on the bed, and then closed the door.
Just before the middle-aged man left, he was given another task: guard this guy and don't let him run around.
"Can this man still run? It's estimated that he can't even walk well in less than ten days and a half months."
Xingyao felt a little dismissive of this redundant explanation.
Although his original job was to guard... Since the air corps as a whole is not as formal as before, this small-scale and insignificant temporary job transfer is naturally no problem.
"But... To guard this unlucky guy, will I also be infected with mildew?"
Xing Yao leaned against the wall and thought bored, "shit, there's not even a chat person!"
To tell the truth, he was still very curious, of course, not to Li Hao, but to the group of people who fought with Li Hao.
Openly fought against the air corps, overturned two groups of people in a row, and destroyed two helicopters
These things have nothing to do with the people under them, but they have already been widely spread.
An ordinary man, but he made a mess of the empty army, awesome!
Thinking of this, Xingyao glanced inside through the small window on the door and couldn't help but show a sneer.
Usually dragged to heaven, is not it cleaned up by an ordinary person?
……
At this time, Li Hao, who was lying on the bed, turned his head and glanced at the bottles of pills thrown on the bedside table.
His eyes rolled around the room, and he suddenly sat up after confirming that there was no surveillance camera.
Quick and agile. Where's the look of being seriously injured just now?
But in fact. This physical injury is true. But this degree of damage is nothing for zombies.
Coupled with the Zombie's self-healing ability, he looks miserable at best, and his internal injury has been healing quickly.
"Hoo!"
Li Hao... Or Ling Mo, he jumped out of the bed, quickly approached the door, and then looked out through the window.
The guard had now sat on a chair, although facing this way. But he didn't stare at the door.
"I didn't expect to actually sneak in! And I didn't get shot immediately..."
Ling Mo was a little excited. The feeling of sneaking into the enemy base camp was really a little different.
At least it's quite new for Ling Mo, which is different from the feeling of sneaking into Falcon last time.
"Is this a new generation of zero eight..."
But success in sneaking in is just the beginning.
Ling Mo calmed down for a moment, and then reached out and twisted the door handle.
"Ka Ka..."
He tried, and suddenly let go of his hand with some disappointment.
Sure enough, the other party locked him up.
But for zombies, this kind of lock can be opened as long as it is smashed hard.
Only the door was locked and a guard was sent. It seems that being beaten by Xia Na is indeed the right choice.
The wounded is always more confusing than a healthy person.
on the other hand. After all, Li Hao is the captain of the ninth detachment. Although he made a big mistake, he has not been dismissed.
Besides, didn't he run back by himself?
Obviously, he could walk away and be a big brother among a group of survivors, but he still ran back.
This alone is enough to make others relax their vigilance against him.
Look, Li Haoren is so self-conscious, why is he still closely guarded? Symbolic affectation
"Take your time."
Ling Mo turns his eyes to the room again and looks around.
This house is not a cell, it looks like Li Hao's own room, but it seems that it has been searched.
The place that might have been hung with guns is now empty.
His colleagues only left him a few bottles of medicine except for some daily necessities, and they didn't even see the doctor.
"If you don't find it right, wouldn't it be bad if you see something?"
Ling Mo was secretly happy. This treatment, which was enough to annoy Li Hao himself, made him very satisfied.
On one side of the house is the window facing the airport. Ling Mo leaned close to the window, opened the corner of the curtain and looked out, suddenly revealing a hint of surprise.
His eyes turned to the wilderness in the distance, and then suddenly waved.
At this time, in the wilderness, a small figure suddenly jumped up: "Wow! That guy!"
"Shh!"
Ling Mo immediately covered Yu Shiran's mouth. As soon as she wanted to resist, she was sold by black silk
Black silk's silver silk immediately wrapped up, but wrapped them tightly, and fell into the grass at the same time.
"Oh! Oh!"
"Heisi, don't you forget to pounce on me when your body has become that virtue?! wogou! Wogou!! Xiaobai, you dare... Ah!"
……
This sudden accident made the corpse puppet Ling Mo pause for a moment, and it took two seconds to continue his action.
The window is facing the hidden position of the body and the people, which is good news. At least it can make the action more convenient.
Although it's a little far away, you can always find a way when you need it.
The interior of the house is a storage room. Unfortunately, there is nothing else except clothes.
"Forget it, the identity of a zombie is itself the biggest weapon."
Ling Mo raised his eyebrows indifferently, knocked off a locked drawer and opened it.
"Eh?"
He stretched out his hand to pull out a bunch of keys and took a curious look in his hand.
These security door keys are also pasted with white tape, on which the words "201206" are written with a ballpoint pen.
Obviously, this is the room number.
But Ling Mo doesn't know what these rooms are for at present.
Absorbing memory is one thing, but after all, it's not something you already have in your mind. Even if you encounter something familiar, you can't remember it all at once.
Just like the middle-aged man before... Ling Mo didn't speak, on the one hand, to hide his identity, on the other hand, because he didn't remember who that guy was at all!
"Young Bai, you pay a little attention to interpersonal relationships! It's ok if you can't remember it, but the middle-aged uncle makes it clear that he is a sworn enemy with you! You don't even remember the name of the enemy, it's really..."
Ling Mo muttered a few words in his heart and put the keys close to him.
When he entered the door, he had been searched and changed his clothes. Now if he hid something, it was estimated that he would no longer attract attention.
From the words of the middle-aged uncle, Ling Mo confirmed his guess.
Li Hao ran back in such a mess. As long as he was not shot immediately, he was likely to face repeated interrogations.
Explain all the information of Ling Mo and his party, and tell the whole cause and effect... Maybe ask him where Ling Mo is now.
He looks like he is in pursuit, and he may have been attacked by Ling Mo many times on the way.
"It doesn't matter what they ask, just let me know who wants to kill me."
Ling Mo gently pinched his fist. On the back of his hand, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people, green veins immediately bulged.
And those originally dark blood vessels slowly turned blood red.
He looked up and looked at a mirror hanging behind some clothes.
In the mirror, there was a pale and scarred face, but what made people palpitate was the eyes that suddenly became blood red.
"If you want to kill me, I will die before your idea is implemented."
If these people are just a group of weak people, Ling Mo may treat them as a fart.
But these people hold heavy soldiers, have strength, weapons and networks.
They have the strength to kill themselves, but they don't realize that they need a stronger knife to kill themselves.
But now, they should realize.
"Unfortunately, it's late."
Ling Mo suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it on the mirror.
The glass broke silently, but there was no scar on the back of his hand.
It is not too difficult for Ling Mo to forcibly pile a zombie that is completely ignorant and will never recover its intelligence to the mutation level in a short time.
A zombie of variant level, which is completely controlled by humans, is a nightmare for such a large survivor gathering place... (to be continued.)
BangXing Yao turned to look at Li Hao, who was thrown on the bed, and then closed the door.Just before the middle-aged man left, he was given another task: guard this guy and don't let him run around."Can this man still run? It's estimated that he can't even walk well in less than ten days and a half months."Xingyao felt a little dismissive of this redundant explanation.Although his original job was to guard... Since the air corps as a whole is not as formal as before, this small-scale and insignificant temporary job transfer is naturally no problem."But... To guard this unlucky guy, will I also be infected with mildew?"Xing Yao leaned against the wall and thought bored, "shit, there's not even a chat person!"To tell the truth, he was still very curious, of course, not to Li Hao, but to the group of people who fought with Li Hao.Openly fought against the air corps, overturned two groups of people in a row, and destroyed two helicoptersThese things have nothing to do with the people under them, but they have already been widely spread.An ordinary man, but he made a mess of the empty army, awesome!Thinking of this, Xingyao glanced inside through the small window on the door and couldn't help but show a sneer.Usually dragged to heaven, is not it cleaned up by an ordinary person?At this time, Li Hao, who was lying on the bed, turned his head and glanced at the bottles of pills thrown on the bedside table.His eyes rolled around the room, and he suddenly sat up after confirming that there was no surveillance camera.Quick and agile. Where's the look of being seriously injured just now?But in fact. This physical injury is true. But this degree of damage is nothing for zombies.Coupled with the Zombie's self-healing ability, he looks miserable at best, and his internal injury has been healing quickly."Hoo!"Li Hao... Or Ling Mo, he jumped out of the bed, quickly approached the door, and then looked out through the window.The guard had now sat on a chair, although facing this way. But he didn't stare at the door."I didn't expect to actually sneak in! And I didn't get shot immediately..."Ling Mo was a little excited. The feeling of sneaking into the enemy base camp was really a little different.At least it's quite new for Ling Mo, which is different from the feeling of sneaking into Falcon last time."Is this a new generation of zero eight..."But success in sneaking in is just the beginning.Ling Mo calmed down for a moment, and then reached out and twisted the door handle."Ka Ka..."He tried, and suddenly let go of his hand with some disappointment.Sure enough, the other party locked him up.But for zombies, this kind of lock can be opened as long as it is smashed hard.Only the door was locked and a guard was sent. It seems that being beaten by Xia Na is indeed the right choice.The wounded is always more confusing than a healthy person.on the other hand. After all, Li Hao is the captain of the ninth detachment. Although he made a big mistake, he has not been dismissed.Besides, didn't he run back by himself?Obviously, he could walk away and be a big brother among a group of survivors, but he still ran back.This alone is enough to make others relax their vigilance against him.Look, Li Haoren is so self-conscious, why is he still closely guarded? Symbolic affectation"Take your time."Ling Mo turns his eyes to the room again and looks around.This house is not a cell, it looks like Li Hao's own room, but it seems that it has been searched.The place that might have been hung with guns is now empty.His colleagues only left him a few bottles of medicine except for some daily necessities, and they didn't even see the doctor."If you don't find it right, wouldn't it be bad if you see something?"Ling Mo was secretly happy. This treatment, which was enough to annoy Li Hao himself, made him very satisfied.On one side of the house is the window facing the airport. Ling Mo leaned close to the window, opened the corner of the curtain and looked out, suddenly revealing a hint of surprise.His eyes turned to the wilderness in the distance, and then suddenly waved.At this time, in the wilderness, a small figure suddenly jumped up: "Wow! That guy!""Shh!"Ling Mo immediately covered Yu Shiran's mouth. As soon as she wanted to resist, she was sold by black silkBlack silk's silver silk immediately wrapped up, but wrapped them tightly, and fell into the grass at the same time."Oh! Oh!""Heisi, don't you forget to pounce on me when your body has become that virtue?! wogou! Wogou!! Xiaobai, you dare... Ah!"This sudden accident made the corpse puppet Ling Mo pause for a moment, and it took two seconds to continue his action.The window is facing the hidden position of the body and the people, which is good news. At least it can make the action more convenient.Although it's a little far away, you can always find a way when you need it.The interior of the house is a storage room. Unfortunately, there is nothing else except clothes."Forget it, the identity of a zombie is itself the biggest weapon."Ling Mo raised his eyebrows indifferently, knocked off a locked drawer and opened it."Eh?"He stretched out his hand to pull out a bunch of keys and took a curious look in his hand.These security door keys are also pasted with white tape, on which the words "201206" are written with a ballpoint pen.Obviously, this is the room number.But Ling Mo doesn't know what these rooms are for at present.Absorbing memory is one thing, but after all, it's not something you already have in your mind. Even if you encounter something familiar, you can't remember it all at once.Just like the middle-aged man before... Ling Mo didn't speak, on the one hand, to hide his identity, on the other hand, because he didn't remember who that guy was at all!"Young Bai, you pay a little attention to interpersonal relationships! It's ok if you can't remember it, but the middle-aged uncle makes it clear that he is a sworn enemy with you! You don't even remember the name of the enemy, it's really..."Ling Mo muttered a few words in his heart and put the keys close to him.When he entered the door, he had been searched and changed his clothes. Now if he hid something, it was estimated that he would no longer attract attention.From the words of the middle-aged uncle, Ling Mo confirmed his guess.Li Hao ran back in such a mess. As long as he was not shot immediately, he was likely to face repeated interrogations.Explain all the information of Ling Mo and his party, and tell the whole cause and effect... Maybe ask him where Ling Mo is now.He looks like he is in pursuit, and he may have been attacked by Ling Mo many times on the way."It doesn't matter what they ask, just let me know who wants to kill me."Ling Mo gently pinched his fist. On the back of his hand, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people, green veins immediately bulged.And those originally dark blood vessels slowly turned blood red.He looked up and looked at a mirror hanging behind some clothes.In the mirror, there was a pale and scarred face, but what made people palpitate was the eyes that suddenly became blood red."If you want to kill me, I will die before your idea is implemented."If these people are just a group of weak people, Ling Mo may treat them as a fart.But these people hold heavy soldiers, have strength, weapons and networks.They have the strength to kill themselves, but they don't realize that they need a stronger knife to kill themselves.But now, they should realize."Unfortunately, it's late."Ling Mo suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it on the mirror.The glass broke silently, but there was no scar on the back of his hand.It is not too difficult for Ling Mo to forcibly pile a zombie that is completely ignorant and will never recover its intelligence to the mutation level in a short time.A zombie of variant level, which is completely controlled by humans, is a nightmare for such a large survivor gathering place... to be continued.
