Chapter 1285: Invisible Attack
āHurry up!ā
āWe need to reinforce a firepower point here too!ā
After Chief of Staff Wang left, the Falcon members remaining in the building immediately sprang into action.
At the same time, more than a dozen snipers had already concealed themselves at various positions throughout the building.
āIsnāt this a bit much? At least for now, nothingās going to happen here.ā One of the snipers muttered in a somewhat relaxed tone as he slowly brought his eye closer to the scope. But despite his words, beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead, and his face looked a little pale.
Yet the moment he looked outside through the scope, a shadow of a hand suddenly appeared in his vision.
āWhat is this⦠thermal sensing?ā
Almost as soon as he realized what was happening, the hand had already reached out and grabbed his hand before he could instinctively pull the trigger.
āMy⦠my handā¦ā
āCrack!ā
āAh!ā
As the sound of his wrist bone breaking rang out, the sniper felt his neck being fiercely gripped.
āNo! Help! Somebody save me! What on earth is attacking me? I canāt⦠I canāt see anything!ā
āChief of Staff Wang and the others just left, and someoneās already⦠invaded!ā
The sniperās eyes widened as he flailed his hands in the air.
Unfortunately, just as he felt his fingers brush against something, his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.
āOne down.ā
Ling Mo controlled the Invisible Zombie Puppet to prop the sniper against the wall, then jumped in from above the hanging window.
Meanwhile, in Ling Moās own field of vision⦠the other snipers were all within his attack range. And in the next moment, the Zombie Puppets silently began to approach themā¦
At this moment, Ling Moās eyes seemed to split into multiple surveillance screens. But unlike surveillance, the developments in each screen were all under Ling Moās control. Being able to show different scenes in each screen at the same time-this was the perfect demonstration of the Puppet Control Ability.
āThe only imperfection might be the number⦠But how many Zombie Puppets you can control, and how many you can fully control, are two different things.ā Ling Mo mused. āThis ability really is prone to causing schizophrenia⦠Whoa! That was close!ā
Just as one Zombie Puppet took down a sniper, the door behind suddenly opened and someone quickly stepped out.
But before that person could react, Ling Mo swiftly controlled the Zombie Puppet, splitting off a psychic tentacle from its control and striking directly at the personās psychic light cluster.
Taking advantage of the brief moment when the personās eyes went vacant, the Zombie Puppet released the sniper and turned to grip the personās neck.
āBang!ā
With a muffled thud, the person was slammed against the wall. The violent impact knocked him out instantly, and he collapsed limply to the ground. Judging by the pool of blood left on the wall and his slight unconscious twitching, he probably wouldnāt be waking up anytime soon. šÆĆ„ā¦ĪāæŠÅ
āThis place⦠Hmm? Looks like it was meant to be used for something. But whatever. As long as thereās no one left, this place is useless. But speaking of which, this Wang guy is really ruthless⦠First he sent that group from the school as the vanguard, then left these subordinates here as cannon fodderā¦ā
The Zombie Puppet stood quietly at the doorway, glanced at the pitch-black room, then looked back at the two people lying on the ground. As Ling Mo muttered, he recalled the expression on that sniperās face.
āNo doubt about it, these two are just like him⦠Theyāre actually scared out of their minds⦠Because Chief of Staff Wang left them here, heās basically planning to take us down with him.ā
An empty building, no matter how many traps are set, canāt be considered an effective trap. And with Chief of Staff Wangās personality, he wouldnāt bother with traps that have too low a success rate. So, for authenticity, he simply turned real members and a real temporary base into a real trap!
Maybe in his plan, even he himself-if he retreated here later-would be part of this real trap.
āDamn⦠Wang may not be a weirdo, but heās even harder to deal with than oneā¦ā Ling Mo shivered.
āBut as long as I destroy everything youāve set upā¦ā
The Zombie Puppet exited the room and suddenly looked up.
Come to think of it, the reason he could launch this raid so quickly was thanks to Ban Yue and the others helping with the investigation. More precisely, it was thanks to their management and feeding of these Invisible Zombies.
To ensure his psychic power was abundant, Ling Mo hadnāt controlled them before finding the exact location; the two sides had only maintained contact.
Now, finally, under cover of night, they began to moveā¦
ā¦At the hospital.
After Ling Mo announced the start of the battle, the entire hospital entered a strange atmosphere.
On one side was the extremely nervous Xu Shuhan, on the other, the excited Female Zombies.
Zhang She was brought out of the holding room by Yuwen Xuan, untied, and delivered to Ling Mo.
āYou remember what youāre supposed to do, right?ā Ling Mo withdrew his gaze from the window and asked.
āI remember.ā Zhang Sheās expression changed slightly, then he nodded. No matter how calm heād seemed before, now that the moment had come, he couldnāt help but sweat a little in his palm. Because the most crucial part-what Ling Mo would do-he had absolutely no idea.
And from Ling Moās face, he really couldnāt read anything.
āLetās go,ā Ling Mo said.
The designated spot was on the rooftop of one of the buildingsā¦
And on the way there, Ling Mo actually spoke to him again.
āAt this point, you probably still think that even if Chief of Staff Wang comes here, heāll be suspicious, right? Whether Iām here or not, itās a fifty-fifty chance.ā Ling Mo said.
āWell⦠yeah.ā Zhang She replied, āArenāt you asking me to deceive him? No, not deceive-misleadā¦ā
āActually, thatās not it,ā Ling Mo said calmly. āBecause Iāve already determined that when he truly comes here, heāll have confirmed that Iām here. So thereās no deception or misleading.ā
Zhang She was stunned: āHe already knows? Then⦠what are you planning? Could it beā¦ā
His pupils contracted sharply, and a faint sense of foreboding rose in his mindā¦
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