Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 204 The Young Lord of the Doomsday Riding a Big Cat (23)

Chapter 222 Heart-to-heart or Showdown
Cold, depressing, dark, but... clean.

The patient gown was spread flat on the operating table, and surgical instruments such as hemostats, tissue scissors, scalpels, tweezers, and needle holders were placed on the stomach; two green surgical gowns were scattered on the ground.

There is a chair in front of the equipment next to the operating table, and a surgical gown is piled on it. The instrument trolley next to the chair is filled with gauze, alcohol bowl, specimen tray, needle box, cloth towel forceps, etc.

It's so weird, all the equipment is as clean as new, not to mention rust, there is not even the slightest stain, An Mo wrinkled her nose, it is no exaggeration to say that she smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

The scene presented in the room perfectly restored the state during the operation. The patient and the doctor seemed to have evaporated suddenly, and only the clothes remained in place.

It's not like a place where no one has set foot and is occupied by zombies more than a year after the end of the world.

"There is a problem with this operating room." An Mo said to Lan Xin behind him, "Be careful."

"Get your things and leave quickly." Lan Xin quickly put the needed equipment into the bag that she had prepared when she came in.

An Mo let out a "hmm", and the room became silent again, except for the sound of "ding ding bang bang" transferring objects.

"Be careful!" When An Mo felt something was wrong and looked back, a short zombie was stretching out its sharp claws, and she quickly rolled Lan Xin aside with blood vines.

At a critical moment, the speed of the blood vine was much faster than her rushing over by herself, but it was inevitable that it would leave scars on Lan Xin's body.

The vines and leaves of the blood vine have fine and dense bristles, so that no matter whether the edge or the front of the leaf touches others, it will cause a lot of damage.

"Thank you." Lan Xin didn't care about the wound at all, and put on a fighting stance as quickly as possible, not forgetting to thank An Mo.

The things in the bag were taken away, and the little zombie howled sharply angrily. The sound stimulated An Mo's head, and he paid attention to Lan Xin from the corner of his eye, but found that there was nothing wrong with him.

Zombies aimed at people with psychic abilities...

An Mo surrounded the Sea of ​​Consciousness with mental power, and a zombie and two people stood in a triangle. They didn't stand still for too long. Following the second howl of the little zombie, An Mo took the lead.

The blood vine on the palm only grew three meters. The originally thin vine became extremely thick, and the leaves became much fatter. It quickly attacked the little zombie.

The little zombie landed on the ground with both hands and feet, like a little beast ready to go, when the blood vine was about to touch its body, it jumped out like lightning, and its target was Lan Xin.

The next second there was the sound of metal impacts, and the blood vine began to freely look for an opportunity to attack. An Mo stopped controlling it and turned to observe Lan Xin.

This was the first time she saw Lan Xin exerting her full strength, or it seemed that she was exerting her full strength.

The fingers all the way to the shoulders were turned into metal, with four sharp edges that could be used to attack or defend, and he quickly fought with the little zombies.

The little zombie's body is only one meter long, and it looks like a four-year-old child. Unlike other zombies that are dirty and ugly, he is very clean, and he is still wearing neat clothes. The wound on the side of his neck is very obvious. He should be killed by other zombies at the beginning of the end of the world. It was infected into a zombie after being bitten.

Hearing the endless collision sounds, An Mo suddenly realized that this is a gold-type mutant zombie, and maybe a spiritual-type zombie.

It's tricky.

Here she was still thinking about the origin of the little zombie, Lan Xin suddenly said: "He is very fast and his body is very hard. It is difficult for you to cut his neck with plants."

"I tried to control him." An Mo replied.

Then, she reached out a ray of mental power to communicate with the little zombie. Yes, she tried to control him forcefully before she came up. Maybe it was the age and experience of the other party that made her feel sorry for him. She thought they were all mutant zombies. Since she could If you are friends with the zombie king, why can't you communicate with this little zombie?
When the mental power is released, it is like a cow falling into the sea. Not only does it have no information feedback, but even its own energy can no longer be recovered.

It turns out that the little zombie is not a spiritual type, but has a special system.

But this also means that her mental abilities are useless: "I can't control him, and the abilities don't work on him." She said to Lan Xin.

As soon as the words fell, Lan Xin gave a heavy blow to no avail, and her body flew upside down: "Ah——!!!"

Without a chance to observe again, An Mo immediately stepped up, shortening the blood vine a lot and using it as a short whip to hold back the little zombie and give Lan Xin time to breathe.

The bristles on the leaves were like barbs, and faint sparks appeared every time they crossed the little zombie's body. If An Mo had not learned martial arts, he would never have been able to last a few rounds.

An Mo was still procrastinating, trying to get Lan Xin to recover quickly. The two of them won quickly in a two-on-one match. Unexpectedly, the little zombie suddenly attacked and grabbed it with its claws. Being pierced by a thin needle, his whole body was instantly limp and weak.

"I'll just talk to her a few words, and it won't take too long." Lan Xin's voice sounded from behind, and An Mo knew that it wasn't for herself.

Sure enough, the next second, the little zombie retreated to the side, looking at the two of them quietly, while Lan Xin walked up to An Mo, raised An Mo's chin and kept rubbing it, and said with a smile, "Didn't expect that?"

An Mo sat slumped on the ground and raised his eyelids to look at Lan Xin with great effort, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak, his facial features didn't seem to belong to him, and he couldn't make a single expression.

"Don't waste your energy, you just need to listen to me quietly, and then you can die in peace." Lan Xin blinked her bloody eyes, her tone was gentle as if she was saying love words:
"I don't know why you can ooc, and I don't know why Qin Min suddenly started to like you, but I know that as long as you die, I will have plenty of time to complete the task. People's lifespan is so long in the last days, and sooner or later he will fall in love with me yes, and you..."

Lan Xin sneered: "A powerful S-level tasker, you will be A-level from now on."

"Really?" An Mo raised an eyebrow and asked back.

Lan Xin's smile froze on her face, then darkened: "Are you okay?!"

"You made a mistake." An Mo turned his eyes to the equipment table. The fat leaves of the blood vine held up the alcohol bowl and raised it in front of Lan Xin: "Iodine should be placed here. You are just too cautious. In order to increase my vigilance, you put the alcohol bowl in front of Lan Xin." It was replaced with strong-smelling alcohol, which is a pity..."

She looked at Lan Xin whose expression didn't fluctuate at all, and suddenly smiled: "Unfortunately, from the beginning, I was not on guard against zombies, but you."

Lan Xin was furious. In order to prevent An Mo from suspecting, the injuries she suffered when fighting the little zombie were real. She must not be able to defeat An Mo now.

So she pointed at An Mo, turned around and shouted to the little zombie in the corner: "Kill her! I've finished my words, kill her now, immediately!"

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(End of this chapter)