The Original Seeker

After killing him, Bai Mo felt more and more tired of his spirit. He was constantly searching for the target, and then after searching for a zombie-like creature, he would spend a few seconds to confirm whether it was a survivor. If it was a survivor, he would look for the next one. The goal, if it is not, squeezing it with thought force and removing the corpse core is completely a repetitive mechanical labor.

"You can't kill anymore. If you kill again, you can't stand your spirits, and the brainstem has been psyched up in the corpse cores that are almost infinite supply. It doesn't make much sense to kill it anymore." After killing thousands of zombies all day, Bai Mo began to reflect on his behavior on this day.

　　 Although he didn't even feel exhausted physically, he still chose to lie on the ground with mental fatigue, staring at the sky in a daze. It is rare that he didn't think of anything, just looking at the starry sky.

　　 It was late at night, Bai Mo was lying on the ground, counting the stars one by one, unlike the previous image of the executioner, only a few pools of blood around him told of the craziness during the day.

"One hundred twenty, one hundred twenty-one, one hundred twenty-two..." Bai Mo counted casually, not caring if there was any repetition, he just wanted to do something different instead of following Cultivation is related to massacre.

　　 "There are people lying on the street over there, let's go and see." After meeting with Austin, the survivor team continued their search for companions, only to see the white ink lying on the ground counting the stars on a street.

　　 Bai Mo had already discovered their existence in Divine Mind, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it after a glance, and did not expect that they would take the initiative to talk.

　　 "Hello, are you injured?" The leader walking in the front saw Bai Mo lying on the street and asked. He hadn't seen Bai Mo himself, and didn't know that he was the executioner of countless zombies. But Austin, who remembered the appearance of white ink, walked behind, and did not recognize it for a while in the middle of the night.

　　 "No, I just lie here and watch the stars."

　　 "You should be a survivor too, join our team to find survivors." The leader continued.

"In the entire western half of the city of Rome, there are a total of forty-eight people who have maintained their sense. You have 22 here. Go over there. I see there are eight more over there today." Bai Mo pointed to the left. intersection.

　　 "Aren't you going with us?"

　　 "He is that person." Austin recognized Bai Mo when he walked to the middle of the team, so he walked a few steps to the captain's ear and said in a very weak voice.

　　 "Which person?"

　　 Austin did not speak, but pointed to a few pools of blood around him, and immediately, the face of the team leader changed.

"Sir, excuse me, let's go over there to find a companion." The leader Markowitz hurriedly left in the direction of Bai Mo's finger. He really didn't want to kill with such a person who could kill hundreds of hours before. The human zombies stayed for too long.

　　 Bai Mo, who heard the two people whispering with his spirit, ignored their thoughts.

　　 But the other teammates basically haven't reacted yet.

　　 "What's the matter, Captain Markowitz, suddenly left in such a hurry?"

　　 "Don't wait for the new players?"

Markowitz ignored the questions of the players and just prepared to leave in a hurry. Also in a hurry was Austin. As the person who had been in contact with Bai Mo for the longest time, she was also very afraid of this completely unpredictable lunatic. She was dissected.

　　 "Wait! I seem to recognize who you are, you are the person I saw in the retrospect!"

　　 "What's wrong, De Broglie, do you know him?" Several people around asked.

"There was a bizarre murder case the night before, and the victim also exploded in his body to the point of separation of flesh and blood. When I was ordered to investigate this case, I used the retrospective ability to see the back of the murderer exactly like him at the scene of the crime!" Deb Luo Yi, as a special criminal police officer, is like a famous detective, talking loudly about his inferences, just wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, pointing to Bai Mo and saying, "The murderer is you."

　　 Austin and Markowitz could no longer stop them when they reacted.

"This pig teammate!" The two silently cursed De Broglie in their hearts, while preparing to escape. They didn't want to put their survival hope in the murderous situation, especially when everyone at the scene heard that he used it before. When killing a living person in the same brutal way.

After hearing De Broglie’s words, many people who did not know the truth looked at Bai Mo with questioning eyes, because De Broglie was also a small well-known special police officer in Rome, especially his ability to solve the case is miraculous, so No one doubted what he said.

　　 and Bai Mo slowly stood up, looked at De Broglie and said, "Are you a policeman?"

"Correct."

　　 "Did you have any research results on the graphics that night? Although I have roughly guessed the effect, I still want to hear the opinions of your professionals."

　　 "You answer me first, did you kill that person?" De Broglie asked nonchalantly.

Markowitz and Austin both admire De Broglie’s courage-actually dare to fight against the murderous man who is extremely powerful, he deserves to be a special police background~www.readwn.com~ Not that it is. Finally he blew himself up. It's your turn to answer my question. "

　　 "I can only tell you that our on-site team of capable people did not come to a useful conclusion."

　　 "One of the nuclear explosion centers is the alley, that's all I want to say." After that, Bai Mo turned and left with the suitcase containing the experimental equipment and samples.

　　 Seeing Bai Mo turning around and preparing to leave, Austin and Markowitz breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Suddenly, Bai Mo stopped and turned around, then turned around and asked.

　　 "Are you the one who spied on me the night before? I seemed to feel someone spied on me that night."

　　 "Yes, what do you want?" De Broglie had a bad premonition, "Although you are strong, don't plan to mess around! There are more than 20 people here!"

De Broglie still didn’t know the fighting power of Bai Mo in front of him. He still believed that there were more than 20 abilities present, and his thoughts were still on him, who had a lot of people and strength. He firmly believed that Bai Mo did not dare to risk the absolute disadvantage of one-to-twenty. Do it yourself.

　　 Although he was fearless, Austin, who knew that Bai Mo was easier to kill zombies than mowing, was so scared that his heart jumped to his throat.

　　 "Ask another question, what is your ability?"

　　 "Many people know that my ability is to see what happened somewhere in the past at a certain time." De Broglie continued.

　　 "If I plan to mess around." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"And the new power I gained from a nuclear bomb was even scared of myself!" Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, De Broglie simply tore off the disguise of a peaceful settlement, intending to use the newly acquired powerful force to completely defeat this. Once in retrospect, he was a man who vomited blood from his back to smooth out the shadow in his heart.