Chapter 1317: Fighting Violence with Violence
In the end, Ling Mo still managed to shake off Xu Shuhan⊠That night, the group settled down in a relatively quiet shopping mall. Xiao Bai lay in the main hall on guard, while the other Female Zombies, after clearing out the surrounding zombies, all gathered around Ling Mo.
To be precise, they were watching him interrogate that foreign zombie, Old Gou.
To prevent him from pulling tricks like biting off his own tongue, Xia Na had stuffed half a brick into Old Gouâs mouth ahead of time.
This not only kept him from making a sound, but also completely filled his mouth, leaving him no chance to struggle.
However, when Ling Mo picked up a stick to pry it out, he couldnât help but twitch the corner of his mouth and say, âYou all are really getting more and more experienced at dealing with enemiesâŠâ
âReally? Thank you, Ling-Ge (Ling Mo)!â The Female Zombies immediately cheered.
âThat wasnât a compliment!â Ling Mo shouted.
But no one listenedâŠ
By the time Ling Mo pried out that half brick, Old Gou didnât even have the strength left to curse at him.
This guy had already become half-dead from struggling all the way here, yet he was still alive.
The tenacity of a Senior Zombieâs vitality was evident.
âHey.â Ling Mo raised his hand and slapped him in midair.
Of course, he didnât have any palm wind or anything⊠But with his movement, a crisp âslapâ sounded on Old Gouâs face, and his head shook.
He instantly sobered up a bit, his narrowed eyes slowly opening, then he looked coldly ahead.
After sweeping his gaze over Ling Mo and all the Female Zombies, he spat out a mouthful of bloody foam and mumbled, âYou filthy⊠mingling with lowly creaturesâŠâ
But before he could finish, Ling Mo slapped him to the ground.
Lying on the ground, Old Gou licked his lips at Ling Mo: âTop-grade âBlood Feastâ⊠and yet they donât eat you, how foolishâŠâ
âWho says we donât eat him! I basically every nightâŠâ Li Yalin frowned angrily and stepped forward to argue loudly.
Ling Moâs scalp tingled and he quickly stopped her: âSenior Sister, thereâs no need to stoop to its level over this kind of thing.â
âSo youâre their âmeat pigâ then?â Old Gou actually became interested, but then he sneered, âSome idiots in Central City tried this method too, but how could it possibly succeed with weak humans? Even if they donât die right away, the loss of vitality will keep reducing their initial value.â áčĂĄđĐđÄĆ
âSlap!â
Without another word, Ling Mo hit him again, then pondered, ââMeat pigâ⊠and âBlood Feastâ, both are food grades that those zombies in Central City assigned to humans, right? Continuing their usual brutality. And their contempt for humansâŠâ
Then he said in a low voice, âIn your Central City, some humans are raised like this, arenât they?â
Old Gou seemed to have no intention of hiding these things. He snorted and replied, âRaised? No, only those humans who can produce the next generation are raised. Because they might give birth to new âBlood Feastâ. Too bad your human reproductive cycle is too long, itâs really disappointing⊠As for âBlood Feastâ like you, of course theyâre divided up among Senior Zombies. But once, some idiot who worked in a supermarket as a human suggested maybe âBlood Feastâ could be processed like frozen meat, and actually got some support. In the end, they compromised and just hung the âBlood Feastâ on a hook, cutting off a piece of meat each time⊠I never supported this. Doing so only makes the vitality keep draining away. The best way to eat is to make the âBlood Feastâ fall into extreme terror, then eat them while they struggle!â
âOnly then will they unleash the limits of their vitality! The taste at that moment is the most unforgettable! While eating, you can feel their power entering my body!â Old Gou got more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes on Ling Mo growing redder.
But listening to his threats and descriptions, Ling Mo only clenched his fists.
âHmm? Youâre not angry?â Old Gou suddenly asked in surprise, âArenât you humans the most furious about this kind of thing? Even though you caught me, if I could make you tremble with rage, Iâd be very happy too. HeheheâŠâ
Ling Mo pulled at the corner of his mouth and said, âNo need. Because soon youâll feel something worse than death. And Iâll make you watch with your own eyes as Central City is destroyed.â
The youthâs completely non-threatening tone actually made Old Gou believe him for a moment. But he still laughed and said, âDestroy Central City? Hehehe⊠Do you know how many zombies are in Central City? Countless! How could you possibly⊠Hehehe, donât make me laugh, human. Especially when those words come from the mouth of an abandoned species like you.â
âAbandoned?â Ling Mo frowned.
âYou bugs hiding in the corners donât even know this? Thatâs right, you humans are an abandoned species! And itâs not just in name, itâs real.â Old Gou laughed.
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment⊠âRealâ? What does that mean?
He almost instinctively felt something strange, but just as he was about to press further, Old Gou suddenly lifted his neck and slammed his head hard against the ground.
As it bashed its head, it laughed loudly, âHehehe⊠Destroy Central City? Ridiculous humans⊠Why did those âBlood Feastâ like you run away, donât you understand? Itâs not just because they canât resist, but because they are unable to resist⊠Foolish creature, spend your days in fear and delusion. As for me, donât think you can humiliate me againâŠâ
In just a single second, it had already smashed its head into the ground more than ten times, and a torrent of blood instantly gushed out, splattering everywhere with each impact.
âDamn it!â
Ling Mo cursed under his breath and quickly used a Tentacle to grab its neck. Xia Na and the others immediately surrounded it, grabbing its wings and lifting it up.
âItâs still alive,â Black Silk said.
âI wanted to get some answers before trying anything⊠but now thereâs no way,â Ling Mo muttered gloomily, then took a deep breath.
Once his mind calmed, he condensed a psychic tentacle and slowly reached toward Old Gou.
The moment the tentacle entered the psychic light cluster, Old Gouâs body suddenly convulsed, and its eyes rolled back.
âI have to succeedâŠâ Ling Mo whispered. The importance of this captive was self-evident, especially since theyâd already made a move today. Even if they could find other foreign zombies, the enemy would surely be much more alert. Capturing one alive again would definitely not be so easy.
If Senior Zombies were on guard, at the very least, a determined will to die couldnât be stopped. It was even possible that all the foreign zombies would band together, making Ling Moâs chances even slimmer⊠Of course, this was just speculation, but even if it hadnât happened yet, he had to consider it in advance.
Xu Shuhan didnât quite understand what Ling Mo was doing, but she looked extremely tense.
âIt must be some kind of psychic type attack⊠Judging by Ling Mo, he doesnât want it to die⊠Central City⊠That place is terrifying. Compared to there, this place could actually be called a human paradiseâŠâ
Ling Mo was muttering as well, âDonât die, at least not nowâŠâ
The Tentacle slowly dug deeper, and a frenzied instinctive resistance surged forth.
Ling Moâs expression quickly turned grim⊠Heâd already discovered this when attacking the Titan-the psychic power of these foreign zombies was extremely violent. With their high Intelligence, this made controlling them exponentially more difficult for Ling Mo.
But Ling Mo, determined to win, became more and more focused as he fought Old Gouâs resistance, not even noticing the cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
âI have to do it, I canât mess up this step⊠I must⊠Damn!â
Just as Ling Moâs Tentacle finally reached the center of the psychic light cluster, his Tentacle began to dissipate!
Almost instantly, the savage consciousness heâd been barely holding back surged forth.
Ling Mo grunted, but his eyes lit up.
âSo thatâs it⊠Why didnât I think of this before? Since their bodies have mutated, their psychic light clusters must have mutated too! I was only thinking about how to take root in its psychic light cluster, but that approach is useless⊠It only triggers repeated instinctive attacks. If I keep grinding away, thereâs a chance of success, but itâll die soonâŠâ
Ling Mo grew anxious.
âWhat should I do? What method should I use?â
Seeing Old Gouâs breath grow weaker, Ling Moâs pupils suddenly contracted.
âThatâs right⊠If it canât resist⊠then let it attack!â
With that thought, Ling Mo immediately increased his psychic energy output.
A flood of energy surged forth, causing an even stronger backlash from the psychic light cluster.
But with Ling Moâs psychic strength, he could easily withstand this kind of brute-force resistanceâŠ
âSure enough, to control them, I have to use a tougher approach! Their evolution system is purely pyramid-shaped-only overwhelming strength can make them submit,â Ling Mo thought excitedly.
The two streams of energy clashed and wore each other down, and soon Ling Mo had the upper hand.
He drove the Tentacle deep into Old Gouâs psychic light cluster, then let out a long breath.
âThud!â
Xia Na and the others let go, and Old Gou collapsed to the ground.
A few minutes later, its body began to twitch slowly, and then it opened its eyesâŠ
âHumanâŠâ Old Gou rasped, squeezing out a word from its throat.
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