Chapter 851

In a narrow alley, a frightened young man was running frantically forward.

Several zombies followed closely, staring at the prey with crazy red eyes, and their mouths kept hissing with unknown meaning.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

The young man was dressed in dirty clothes, his hair cluttered on his face, and his expression was full of despair and panic.

He constantly overturned the electric cars parked here, but for the zombies, this action did not have any blocking effect at all.

Even a blood stained pocket tightly held in his hand was smashed to the back by him, and a bag of dry food fell out of the gap in the pocket, and the next moment it was trampled to pieces by the sole of a zombie.

"Help! Who can help me! I don't want to be eaten, really..."

The young man's face was full of tears. At this time, his feet suddenly softened, and he fell forward uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground.

However, he couldn't care about the pain, shouting madly and trying to stand up.

"Ah ah!"

But as soon as he got up, a strong force suddenly came from his ankle.

The young man immediately screamed bitterly and scratched on the ground with his hands regardless of everything.

His mind was blank, but he echoed a sentence: "no! I don't want to die!"

But in the process, he had vaguely felt that several hands had touched him

"I don't want to die!"

With a roar, a spiritual force suddenly poured out of his mind.

Just as the zombies fell on the young man, they suddenly shook their bodies. His eyes suddenly became confused

"Poop!"

Several muffled sounds came in succession. The young man still kept a struggling posture. But beside him, there were several zombies like vegetable people

The young man's pupils diverged, and his whole body was shaking involuntarily. He was still reading unconsciously: "I don't want to die... I even did that kind of thing, and I really don't want to die..."

……

"Ah!! brother, help me! Brother!"

In the crack of the door, a hand stretched out and grabbed the door frame.

Behind it was a pale face of extreme panic. This is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She burst into tears and desperately tried to squeeze out of the door.

But the door was pulled hard by a young man. He stared at the crack of the door, and his whole body seemed to have been numb.

What he saw was not the girl, but the figure behind the girl.

"Ah!"

The girl let out a sad cry again, and her other arm had been forcibly torn off, but under the * * of survival, her hand was still clinging to the door frame.

The splashing blood made the young man tremble, and he saw the figure rush forward. Almost subconsciously, he slammed the door shut.

The stuffy sound of fingers being crushed suddenly came, and sounded at the same time. And the girl's desperate cry

"I... I just... I don't want to die..."

The young man stared at the door blankly. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the crack of the door, but the cry behind had slowly disappeared.

"Bang!"

When a loud noise suddenly came from the door, the young man finally couldn't help grabbing his collar and uttered a hysterical cry: "ah ah!"

……

"I just don't want to die... If I can get Ling Mo's secret, I don't have to be afraid of zombies... But why, I can't get it... Why..."

……

Swallowed by Ling Mo, the young man's eyes showed a daze, and his body constantly twitched.

His resistance is weakening layer by layer, even weaker than the man with glasses

"He has a strong will to survive and a deep fear of zombies. When these two emotions are combined, he has strong spiritual power... But it is also because of this, so his instinctive resistance is very weak. He... Is very guilty."

Ling Mo took a deep breath, lowered his head and whispered, "because you are wrong, even if you get this secret, you can't use it... I'm different from you, I didn't give up, even if she became a zombie, I didn't give up..."

The young man shook again, and the last trace of resistance dissipated.

"You didn't give up..."

……

A few days later, Ling Mo and his party left the house.

Before leaving, Ling Mo left a note here with a few drops of his blood on it.

Lao Zheng followed, looking at Ling Mo with some doubts from time to time.

Although it was only a few days, he vaguely felt that Ling Mo seemed to be a little different

But he couldn't tell the specific difference.

Not only he, but also people like Wang Lin, who is not a spiritual superpower, are vaguely aware of it.

"Ling Mo......"

At the moment of returning to the main road, Lao Zheng finally opened his mouth with a complicated look: "after that, I won't do it again..."

"Even if I will return to the second camp with you, I can't participate in the matter between you and Falcon anymore." Lao Zheng said with some entanglement, "what I represent behind my back is the central camp..."

"Well," Ling Mo nodded and added, "anyway, no one can control the war."

The tangle on Lao Zheng's face was immediately cleared away: "do you want to be so direct! Even if there are fewer people, at least it represents the central camp! Do you understand the significance of this..."

Wang Lin pushed his hat and said, "anyway, I will participate."

"I also..." as soon as LAN LAN opened his mouth, he shrugged his shoulders. "Forget it, I can't fight."

Ling Mo smiled: "in fact, there is a concept that has always been wrong."

"What do you mean?" Wang Lin asked curiously.

Lao Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Mo with the same doubts.

Only Xia Na pinched her chin and thought for a while, and suddenly showed a strange smile: "ah, I see. Wrong concept, is it the word 'Falcon'?"

"Falcon... Yes!" Lao Zheng also suddenly realized, "because they are targeting you and the second camp, we subconsciously think that our opponent is Falcon... But in fact..."

"In fact, our opponents are only part of the Falcon. They may have many core forces in their hands, but they can't completely represent the Falcon after all..." Xia Na continued, "so they have to use tricks, use the capture plan, rather than pour out... Even the prepared support is only half of the team. In addition, the second camp hasn't really fought with them until now, probably for this reason."

"Therefore, although the situation is very serious, it is not as bad as we thought."

Ling Mo concluded.

This information is exactly what he got from the memory of the man with glasses and the youth.

But in addition to these, his greater gain is the means to stimulate his potential

"It's a pity that what young people get is not a complete method. The real complete version is in the hands of staff Wang... Stimulating potential is a means to improve the ability of those powers, but for me, it can maximize the use of the virus in my body. And this trick may also be useful for Ye Lian... The so-called stimulating potential is actually stimulating the disease in my body through some way Poison... "

Ling Mo thought to himself, "he wants my secret, and I also want him..."

"What are you going to do?" Wang Lin suddenly asked, "even if the other party can't completely represent the Falcon, it also controls most of the movements of the Falcon? So we have to face, isn't it most of the Falcon?"

"That's just a bird." Li Yalin suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned when she opened her mouth.

But soon, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, although we look very different, I can do my best every time. How about him?" Ling Mo also smiled. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Falcon. A sneer gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Ye Lian's voice suddenly sounded weakly: "brother Ling, you... You seem to see the wrong direction."

"Er..."

……

Didi

In the second camp, a man in a suit suddenly sat up from the sofa and lazily took out a contact.

"Hello..."

But as soon as he spoke, the man's expression changed.

More than a minute later, when he put down the contact, his expression was completely gloomy.

"Ling mo..." (to be continued.)