International Building.
Ling Mo squeezed through the distorted door frame, frowning at the zombie bodies scattered across the lobby floor.
Among these bodies, some had no external injuries and normal expressions, indicating they were at least Mutant Zombies.
"These must have been killed by a Superpower User. Su Qianrou said this team is strong, it seems true."
Ling Mo stepped over two bodies and looked deeper into the lobby.
"Click."
The subtle sound of a gun bolt being pulled suddenly rang out, and Ling Mo immediately looked up towards the second floor.
Behind the railing of the corridor, a person in camouflage stood up, holding a rifle aimed at Ling Mo's head.
A sense of crisis immediately enveloped Ling Mo, and his face darkened.
This person actually aimed a gun at him...
Spirit Tentacles immediately reached out, entwining the person's Spirit Light Ball, then twisted forcefully.
