I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 144 The Puppet is Hopeless

Su Mo didn't know what Elder Gong was doing in there.

She wanted to chase after her, but those crazy predators blocked her way.

These people were treated as victims.

Su Mo clearly knew the cruelty of that palace elder.

But isn't this what these predators deserve?

Facing this situation, Su Mo's mentality did not waver.

Every time a knife is dropped, there must be another corpse on the ground.

Su Mo's battle is clean and neat, but full of power and beauty.

It was as if the tip of the knife danced, approaching the dance step with threat, and each stroke carried the shadow of death.

In the crowd, some people have bright eyes.

Han Jiayue looked at Su Mo like this, and the trace of dissatisfaction that had been hiding in his eyes for a long time finally disappeared.

She is so powerful!
"Don't be distracted."

Sheng Cang's words made Han Jiayue turn her head, and saw a dagger brushing past her cheek.

It's just that the man's attack was frozen in front of him.

And the opponent had a broken knife stuck in his heart.

It was Sheng Cang who spoke, but it was Su Mo who was far away.

Su Mo always paid attention to the overall situation, his eyes just skipped over Han Jiayue's body, and he didn't mean to say anything.

Looking at the situation in front of her, she frowned a little.

To capture the thief first capture the king, this is the truth since ancient times.

"You go, leave this to us."

Miao Jingshan shouted out.

The cooperation of a few of them is enough to stabilize the situation.

But Su Mo has more important things to do.

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded slightly, and immediately rushed to the tent after beheading a predator.

If I remember correctly, Pei Ling was also brought into that tent before.

It was very quiet inside, and the ticking of some instruments could be faintly heard.

The curtain was lifted, and there was no one in the outermost room.

Deeper, there seemed to be a figure shaking.

The calm Su Mo approached quickly, and when she opened the second curtain, she felt a murderous aura.

The long and sharp nails brushed against Su Mo's heart.

The blade lifted, blocking the blow.

Su Mo took a step back, looked at Pei Ling with scarlet eyes, and knew what was going on.

It seemed that the other party was also controlled by the old man.

"Kill her!"

Behind Pei Ling, came the voice of Gong Lao.

There was even some anticipation in that voice.

For Mr. Gong, those people outside can be discarded.

And Pei Ling in front of him is his best work so far.

The product of previous experiments could have been better adapted to his medicine.

Unlike those wastes outside, their brains were burned directly, and they couldn't follow his orders.

Pei Ling, who received the order from the old man, twisted her neck.

There was a stiff expression on his face.

Under the mechanical appearance, the opponent's thinking does not belong to him, and he did not recognize Su Mo.

"……Yes."

Very dull answer.

Attacks ensue.

If it is said that Pei Ling was a mage before, and she played long-distance, but now she has become a bloodthirsty warrior of progress, with deadly moves.

The limbs are flexible and the speed is very fast.

The body is even softer.

Su Mo's knife brushed across the opponent's abdomen.

The moment Pei Ling lowered his waist, he twisted his waist and pulled himself directly from Su Mo's knife.

But it's not over yet.

The strength of the body has not been exhausted.

With a kick, he jumped up and rushed towards Su Mo.

The nails were like sharp weapons, colliding with Su Mo's boning knife, they were able to withstand it.

But facing Su Mo's sharp knife edge, Pei Ling didn't dare to let the rest of his body fight.

Pei Ling's fighting style is very flexible.

There is no way, as if everything is aimed at killing Su Mo.

The move is simple and deadly.

And Su Mo didn't give way too much.

The knife cut it and took away a strand of Pei Ling's hair.

Su Mo's attack frequency is very fast.

He handed out a knife, and after missing a hit, he took a step back, and the boning knife turned around in a circle by his side.

Changed from a horizontal pull to a straight thrust, but was barely dodged by the opponent.

The fight between the two was magnificent.

As far as Mr. Gong was concerned, it could be seen that Pei Ling still couldn't suppress Su Mo.

This made him feel irritable, but at the same time, his eyes on Su Mo became more and more hot.

For him, Su Mo's body is more suitable for this research.

The more powerful the experimental body, the better the final result.

He has been pursuing this kind of experimental body all his life.

It's a pity that he couldn't get it right in front of him.

"Teacher, if the teacher..."

Gong Lao muttered, the frenzy in his eyes was almost overflowing.

That tone seemed to be worshiping his own god.

"Oh!"

Just when Gong Lao lost his mind, Pei Ling was kicked out by Su Mo.

The body hit the table, and the instruments on it fell to the ground and shattered instantly.

Su Mo took advantage of the victory and pursued.

The speed increased a lot, and he appeared beside Pei Ling in an instant.

The knife was placed on Pei Ling's neck, and as long as he advanced a little bit, he could directly cut the opponent's throat.

Pressing Pei Ling's shoulder with his palm, Su Mo's face was full of murderous looks.

At this moment, Su Mo was facing the direction of Elder Gong, while Pei Ling was facing away from Elder Gong.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the red eyes.

She looked at Su Mo, full of struggle and pain.

The lips opened and closed, as if talking about something.

Su Mo's face remained the same, and the knife even cut a little deeper.

The tight fit of the two people allowed Su Mo to clearly capture Pei Ling's subtle voice.

"Help...help me, please...you!"

"kill him."

"People, humans..."

"I hate... ah."

Under the intermittent words, Pei Ling's voice was barely audible.

That delicate face was full of pain and anger.

Tears flowed from the eyes, but they were blood-colored.

Pei Ling's fingernails pierced her palm, and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

It seemed that under Su Mo's coercion, she finally recovered her spirituality.

Difficult to tell his plea.

The eyes looking at Su Mo are full of hope.

Poor and sad.

This was how Pei Ling felt for herself.

Su Mo listened to the conversation calmly, shifted his gaze slightly, and saw that the old man saw that something was wrong, and finally moved his steps and wanted to leave.

Looking at the other party's small movements with cold eyes, a soft smile suddenly appeared on Su Mo's face.

"Revenge, it's better to avenge yourself."

"No one is obliged to help you."

"Isn't it?"

After a question, Su Mo suddenly pulled the opponent's neck open with a knife.

While the blood was gushing, she exerted all her strength and directly pushed Pei Ling in the direction of Elder Gong.

The broken corpse hit the ground, startling Gong Lao.

Seeing that Su Mo was about to approach, Mr. Gong's face showed a stern look.

"Do you know who I am?"

……

Faced with this routine of self-destructing his identity, the smile on Su Mo's face became stronger.

She didn't answer, but turned around and left the tent directly.

Seeing Su Mo's weird behavior, Elder Gong felt that something was wrong.

How could she not kill herself!

While Mr. Gong was puzzled, he didn't see that Pei Ling, who was already a corpse in his eyes, moved his arm on the ground.

(End of this chapter)