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Published at 6th of March 2024 09:47:08 AM


Chapter 162

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The villa of Xia Na's family is not big from the outside, but the internal structure is quite complex.

The stairs alone turned several turns, and there was a small warehouse at each corner of the stairs.

However, Shana said that these warehouses are full of sundries, and the weapons are not here.

And before looking for weapons, the first problem is to deal with these survivors.

But looking at the tense expression of the youth, Ling Mo faintly felt that it was estimated that they had found all the weapons. After all, even the crossbow was in their hands.

This situation was unexpected to Ling mo before. At this time, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable, and his attitude towards the young man also seemed a little cold.

I hope they don't take away all those good knives. It's better to wear them out

The young man's muscles were tight, and he felt the tip of the knife against his waist. Although Ling Mo pulled his arm with only one hand, he didn't dare to struggle easily.

Walking slowly down the stairs to the second floor, there is a long corridor, with rooms on both sides, but the door is closed, and you can't see the situation inside.

There is also a staircase leading to the roof, but the door is closed, and you can't see what's going on on the roof.

"People on the roof?"

The young man was about to take Ling Mo and his party to the deep corridor, and Ling Mo asked coldly.

If the young man hadn't glanced at the rooftop more, Ling Mo wouldn't have noticed that the door of the rooftop seemed closed, but in fact it was only open, leaving a slight invisible gap.

As soon as Ling Mo's voice fell, the door was suddenly knocked open, and then a dark figure suddenly jumped down from the entrance of the roof. At the same time, a bright cold light directly poked at Ling mo.

Ling Mo just used the spiritual tentacle again, and even used his immature ability to control things. At this time, the spiritual tentacle has been weak.

However, he reacted quickly and directly pulled the young man sideways, using him as a shield in front of him.

The young man was so shocked that he quickly shouted, "Lian Lian!"

The figure called Lian Lian didn't expect Ling Mo to have this hand. On the premise that she couldn't hurt her companions, she had to trip herself with her feet, so that she lost her balance and stopped the forward rush.

She rolled down the stairs directly, and finally stopped at a place less than two meters away from the youth and Ling mo. she climbed up, took the little dagger in her hand, and looked at Ling Mo vigilantly and angrily.

Originally, Ling Mo was very defensive, but when he saw what the girl named Lian Lian looked like, he was stunned.

He is about the height of his waist, with long hair behind his head and big black and white eyes, but his face is a little pale and his body is very thin due to malnutrition

She is almost like a doll, and she is a beautiful doll with full aura. She is only seven or eight years old

I forced myself to roll down the stairs. Although there were only two or three steps, I could see that her ass was still hurt.

The little doll stretched out his hand to cover his hips, and shouted angrily in a childish voice, "let go of Yang Jia!"

"Ouyanglian, don't be silly, throw the knife away!"

Yang Jia was stunned. He was subdued with a crossbow. A little girl was holding a knife that could only be used to cut fruit. What could she do?

What if Ling Mo gets angry? That's death!

Ling Mo also completely relaxed. Such a little girl, and just an ordinary girl, can have any lethality.

However, ouyanglian's posture of trying to fight with him made him feel a little good about the little girl.

It's good for ordinary little girls not to cry when they see this situation, but she can hide after hearing the news, and she really has the courage to jump out and sneak attack.

Only her courage is commendable, but her age limit makes her really not threatening.

After listening to Yang Jia's words, ouyanglian showed a trace of doubt, but she still hesitated to hold a knife: "no, unless they let you go."

"Brother... No, brother! She's just a little girl. She just wanted to save me. Don't worry about her like that!"

Seeing that ouyanglian didn't understand what she meant, Yang Jia quickly begged Ling Mo for mercy.

The attacker is just a little girl. Obviously, there are no other survivors here. As Yang Jia said, his other companions have gone out.

But look at the weather, it should not be long before you come back.

Thinking of this, Ling Mo let go of Yang Jia and smiled at ouyanglian: "now I let go of him and put down the knife. This thing won't hurt me, it will hurt yourself."

Yang Jia didn't expect Ling Mo to let himself go like this, and she couldn't react for a moment.

However, the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to rush over and grab the knife in ouyanglian's hand, and then throw it on the ground. Only then did ouyanglian pull close to him, looking at Ling Mo with both vigilance and confusion.

"Don't do this. As you said, I don't distinguish between the enemy and me. I'm just in case your companions will fight against us regardless."

Ling Mo backhanded inserted the knife back, and said faintly at the same time.

Yang Jia froze for a moment, then showed a reluctant smile: "I understand..."

"We came back mainly to find some weapons to use. Did you take all those knives?"

Ling Mo was too lazy to beat around the Bush and asked directly to the topic.

"So..." Yang Jia's eyes are still very alert, but seeing that Ling Mo and his party clearly occupy an absolute advantage in strength, they didn't take the opportunity to forcibly torture, and their feelings for Ling Mo immediately improved. "We have found a lot of weapons, but most of them still can't be used... Some that can be used are divided by the people in the team."

"What did you share?" Xia Na suddenly asked.

Yang Jia was afraid of Xia Na, while ouyanglian looked at Xia Na curiously.

"Some short knives... But not many."

Xia Na thought for a moment, then turned to Ling Mo and said, "it doesn't matter. I want a long knife. But most people can't use it. Not everyone can use it."

"Yes, in fact, some of the long guns you made are more useful for us..."

At this time, Yang Jia completely believed in Xia Na's identity. If she was not the owner of this family, how could she be so clear about these things?

"Then take us to the place where we put our weapons. If we take our weapons, we will leave here." Ling Mo said.

"OK..." Yang Jia hesitated for a moment, but he also understood that he had no capital to refuse. He could only nod and point to a room not far away, "it's all there."

Although Yang Jia and ouyanglian are not threatening, Ling Mo still lets Li Yalin stay outside the door to watch them.

Being stared at by Li Yalin with cold eyes like a snake, Yang Jia seemed very uncomfortable, and ouyanglian also showed a faint timidity. But she seems more interested than afraid

"Lying trough..."

Ling Mo was stunned as soon as he entered the room.

The weapons that have been thrown all over the place feel like they have entered the Arsenal anyway!

Although I have known all kinds of contraband in Xia family, I didn't expect there would be so many!

However, after returning to his senses, Ling Mo found that most of them were art collections without cutting edges, which were useless except for their beauty.

"What is this?" Ling Mo picked up a long sword that looked very antique from the top and asked.

Xia Na glanced and said, "for collection."

"Well done, it costs one or two thousand?"

"The price is about 30000."

"... when I didn't ask. Pick out what works."

This thing can only be done by Xia Na. Her eyes are really poisonous. She doesn't need to carefully identify all kinds of swords in a room one by one, and she can pick out the sharp long knives that have been cut.

It's just that several of them made her feel too light and were thrown aside.

Ling Mo tried to pick up a handful of obsolete products, but he was stunned.

It's so heavy that I feel light

What a powerful force is hidden in the seemingly ordinary body?

Ye Lian is also looking at the weapons curiously. Although the machete in her hand is not bad, Ling Mo still plans to find a long soldier for her.

"Ah, this is OK." Xia Na took out a long knife about one meter long from an open wooden box, and then pulled it out with a "brush".

A cold light suddenly pricked people's eyes, while Xia Na waved down casually, and the wooden box was immediately cut in half.

Ling Mo looked carefully and was shocked to find that the incision of the wooden box was smooth and smooth like tofu.

To achieve such an effect, of course, there are reasons for Xia Na's strength, but the quality of this knife is also indispensable.

"This is a Tang Dao, which was made by the old man before his death, that is, Wang Lin's grandfather and I. But this is not a pure Tang Dao, it can only be imitated, and the shape is similar."

Xia Na looked at the Tang Dao in her hand with satisfaction and said.

"I thought you did it."

"I can't make it. You see, the quality of the one I made is not very good, but it's light enough, which is very suitable for me in the past. Brother Ling, here, take this for you."

Xia Na said, and handed the Tang Dao to Ling mo.

Ling Mo was not polite. He took it in his hand and waved a knife at the wall.

The special structure of Tang Dao's straight body and narrowing makes its penetration extremely strong. Although the gap left by the tip of the knife on the wall is small, it is very deep, which is the best way to deal with zombies.

What about zombies, no matter how big the wound is? It's better to use a weapon with strong penetration than to continue to rush up even if you open your belly.

It's just that the weight of this Tang Dao is much heavier than the short Dao he used before. Although Ling Mo's physical fitness has been strengthened several times and he has done more exercise at ordinary times, he also feels a little uncomfortable.

And such a sharp long knife, if it is not used to cold weapons, can't play with cutting zombies at all.

Zombies are more flexible, fast and powerful than ordinary people.

No wonder Xia Na said that the survivors couldn't use it. Even Ling Mo felt that she needed to be more skilled.

"Well, with this, plus the crossbow and arrow, I can kill zombies with a knife, which is far from making the arrow explode my head."

Ling Mo's voice was not deliberately lowered, and Yang Jia outside the door immediately showed a trace of depression.

Such a useful crossbow was left by his companion to guard his home. I didn't expect to be taken away when I met the survivor for the first time... (to be continued. Please search floating astronomy, novels are better and updated faster!)




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