My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"Fortunately." Lingmo smiled and replied.

"This is not to praise you!" Mu Chen on the side could not help but groan in his heart.

As a wounded person, although he did not participate in the sneak attack, but only after Song Jinsen, he also stood in front of the Nirvana headquarters members without any scruples.

This is exactly what Ling Mo meant. In his words, there is something that needs to be done in the morning.

When Song Jinsen heard this, he almost vomited blood, and the hand holding the gun shivered involuntarily.

It is undeniable that he underestimated the silence and underestimated the companion of Ling Mo.

As soon as I thought of Ling Mo from the moment I came out, I already thought about how to deal with them, and led them to the trap step by step. Song Jinsen felt that the scalp was numb.

"First, a person came out, but did not hide the existence of the companion, deliberately gave us an illusion that you can only count as combat power, let us have a contempt for your companions. Then through the miraculous attack, attract To everyone's attention, then take the opportunity to let the companions spread out to hide in the vicinity, waiting for a sneak attack. I think, whether I can think of solving your companion at that time, you will immediately stop the attack and guide us to search nearby. What?"

Song Jinsen asked with a gloomy face, and he was still somewhat reluctant.

Ling Mo nodded and said with amazement: "It’s quite good to see it. It’s late.”

Snapped!

Song Jinsen suddenly gritted his teeth, and the cigarette **** was completely bitten by him, with the ash falling on the ground.

"Then, by rushing to kill your mind, plus this area is not big, we have such a preconceived concept, it is easy to walk into the trap you have already laid out...you Sure enough, it is planned."

This time, without a silent nod, Song Jinsen knew that he was right.

But this time he can only sigh, as Ling Mo said, late.

The plan is to make full use of their respective psychology, a plan that is clearly easy to see through. However, the smashing team that pulled him together was instantly defeated.

Even if it is a rabble, it is not so fast.

However, Song Jinsen still has nothing to understand, or say... unacceptable!

The powerful strength of the Lingmo group of people can completely fight against them, but why did they use such a means? !

Song Jinsen thinks so, and asks this question.

Ling really thought about it by default, and replied: "The risk is the least. The minimum is paid."

humiliation! "ci luo" naked shame!

In exchange for the greatest insult to his Song Jinsen with the least effort!

It sounds like this, he is completely taking the initiative to jump into the pit of Lingmo, but in fact it only covers a few straw! Is there more shame than this?

And such a simple thing, but when it happened, he never thought of it!

Song Jinsen’s look at this time is complicated. Mu Chen’s expression is also good to see where to go.

Ling Mo's method is simple and useful, but like Song Jinsen, he did not see it at all when things happened.

Until Ye Lian and Li Yalin suddenly dispersed, and Shana took him and Xu Shuhan to hide, Muchen did not know what Lingmo was going to do.

Moreover, the ability that Ling Mo just showed was also inexplicable.

It has only been a long time. The strength of Lingmo has been improved again?

Although he did not fully understand Ling Mo's ability before, at least he knew that Ling Mo's strength is definitely not as good as it is now.

When did he improve? !

However, what makes Mu Chen feel shocked is the tacit cooperation between the teams.

And no matter how Ling Mo communicates with them in the end... In short, the "spiritual communication" is a perfunctory slogan, Mu Chen will never believe.

However, he also knows that Ling Mo’s strangeness is quite a lot. For example, the transparent object that sucked away the spiritual seeds in his brain, how could the gadget be studied by Ling...

But since I asked, I will only get some answers that are not sincere, and that is a slap in the face. Mu Chen feels thinking for himself. It is better to restrain curiosity.

The point is that, regardless of the way of communication, what Wood Morning values ​​is the ability to act effectively and the absolute trust between them.

It is precisely because of these two points that Ling Mo’s plan has been successful.

And Song Jinsen, the reason why they planted in Ling Mo, the most fundamental reason. It is also because they lack these two elements.

"If you can train such a team again... even if you can only achieve one-half of them, it is enough to greatly improve your ability to survive." Mu Chen expected to think.

After suddenly awakening, Mu Chen suddenly realized that he had entered the role without knowing it...

"Rely! Really no good!"

Mu Chen secretly sighed. Then I couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of hope: "But if that's the case, maybe I can look for a more meaningful survival goal like Lingmo..."

Even if there is some reluctance, Muchen has to admit that in Lingmo, he saw something more important than simply living.

It is precisely because of this, so no matter how bluntly decided by Ling Mo, Mu Chen will instinctively generate doubts, but still involuntarily follow the instructions of Ling Mo.

For example, now, he knows that there will be no good things waiting for himself, but he still stands still.

Die and die!

"You still don't do it?" Song Jinsen's eyes were full of blood, and his mouth spit out the remaining half of the cigarette holder and asked.

Although his hands were shaking uncontrollably, he still clung to the two pistols: "To be honest, I thought I could kill you by the number, and it turned out that I was facing you five alone. This feng shui turned really fast."

"Rely, this person is still so annoying when he talks at this time. He didn't count Xu Shuhan..." Mu Chengang slammed two sentences and suddenly found that Shana was frowning and staring at herself.

He looked at Shana's gaze, just right with Xu Shuhan's crazy eyes.

At the same time as the back was cold, Mu Chen suddenly returned to the gods, suddenly anger: "I rely on the wounded person is not a bad person! I can't run still with you in the end!"

"In fact, you know what it is." Ling Mo said with deep meaning.

Song Jinsen paused for a while, then shook his head: "I admit that you are strong, but don't be too arrogant. You want to set intelligence from my mouth, but the trouble at the headquarters is not something you can provoke."

"This is not something you should care about." Ling Mo said quietly.

"But if you fail, my sale of Nirvana will be revealed. I don't think I can escape the killing of the headquarters. I am just a person, how far can I escape? I will die in the morning or later in the hands of the zombies or headquarters. So many sins, it’s better to fight with you now.” When Song Jinsen said this, his expression was very calm, as if he had really gone out.

But in fact, he has secretly squeezed a sweat in his hand.

He lost, but he also had to lose a good look.

At least to get more promises and benefits from Lingmo, it is not cheap.

Look at the attitude of Lingmo, this self-esteem, he is still able to find it back...

Song Jinsen was thinking, and he saw Lingmo nodded thoughtfully.

He was so happy in his heart that he was about to talk, but suddenly he felt a blast coming over his face.

After instinctively flashing to the side, Song Jinsen only felt a tingling sensation on the neck, and then a stream of heat followed into the neckline.

"what!"

Song Jinsen was instantly scared out of a cold sweat, did not wait for him to fight back, Ling Mo has disappeared in place.

His guns just raised and fired, and a burst of creepy feeling suddenly came.

At the same time, dozens of blasts are rushing toward him from all directions!

No matter how he flashes, he can't hide.

If he is desperate, he can immediately change the target of the attack, so that he may also hurt one or two silent companions, but as a result, he will die...

"Wait! I surrender! Can't I surrender?"

Song Jinsen shouted and raised his arms high.

The blast suddenly disappeared, and behind him there was a silent voice again: "You said you, good to be loaded. What good is stupid?"