Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

Xia Qi said in surprise: "But in this way, those people..."

Aren't those lurking people in danger? Xia Qi wanted to say that, but he saw Lin Song's expression clearly, and stopped the words that were about to blurt out.

Lin Song's eyes were deep, and he said decisively: "Tell them the situation truthfully, if my decision causes casualties..."

Lin Song paused for a moment, opened the desk drawer, took out a gun and put it on the table.

He looked at Xia Qi and said, "I will give the chance to judge me to the safe zone, and I will have no complaints about any judgment."

Xia Qi's tone was choked.

Lin Song is not a very handsome person, he is in his 30s, with ordinary features, and his steady bookishness adds a little color to his not-so-great features.

But Lin Song at this time is completely different from the past, his eyes are full of desperate determination, Xia Qi knows that he is not a gambler, this desperate comes from a sense of responsibility.

He has already judged the best approach to the safe zone, determined to mislead the zombies with conscious manipulation ability, make the other party mistakenly think that he has succeeded, and then take the opportunity to prepare to face the zombie army.

But even this best practice can involve sacrifices.

If you don't do this, maybe thousands of people will die in the safe zone during the next zombie siege, and the safe zone will be safer if you do this, but once there are sacrifices, those people will die because of the choice made by Lin Song.

Xia Qi didn't know how to evaluate for a while, should he admire Lin Song for swallowing this crime, or should he accuse Lin Song of being cold-blooded, and even counting life as a number?

Lin Song didn't give Xia Qi time to think, and said calmly, "Give me my order."

Xia Qi glanced at Lin Song silently, without refuting. After conveying all the orders, he heard Lin Song laughing lowly, with complex emotions in his deep voice, and finally he was relieved.

Not far from the government affairs hall, in a house, the owner of the house looked blank, and closed the door after the young zombies entered.

The tall and strong middle-aged man was stunned for a while, and then the dazedness of waking up from a big dream appeared on his face, and soon the daze turned into panic. He saw the stranger standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, "Who are you and how did you get in?"

A smile appeared on the pale face of the young zombie. He nodded slightly to the man and said gently, "You invited me in."

The man's face turned red, then turned pale. He shook his head violently and said, "This is impossible, you get out!"

The movement at the door disturbed the others in the house. The girl with the shofar braid leaned over from the corner wall and asked in a weak voice, "Dad, what happened, Dad."

The man was covered in cold sweat and didn't dare to turn his head. He stared at the young man in front of him and said, "It's okay, baby girl, you go back to your room first."

He didn't wait for the girl's door to close, but instead heard the sound of brisk footsteps. He saw his daughter run out, and approached the intruding young man's legs affectionately, calling, "Brother."

The man looked at his daughter and saw the blank expression on that fair little face. He suddenly understood how the young man entered the house.

The man's face was pale and his eyes were anxious. When he saw the young man smiling at him, the corners of his mouth curved happily: "She likes me very much."

The man tremblingly said: "Let go, let her go."

The young man spread his hands innocently: "She was holding my leg, why did you ask me to let her go?"

He looked down at the girl and said gently, "Isn't that right, niece?"

The girl let go of his hand, turned to look at her father, her eyes were as dull as the plastic eyeballs on a puppet, she opened her arms to her father, and trotted over.

The man squatted down excitedly, opened his arms and said, "Well done, baby, come here quickly, Dad!"

The girl ran over briskly and threw herself into her father's arms, waving her little hands lightly.

Warm blood suddenly flowed out from the mouth of the middle-aged man, dyeing the light yellow hair rope of the aunt's horn braid red. The aunt raised her head blankly, glanced at the sharp blade on the man's chest, and said dumbly: "Yes."

The girl's voice was inorganic and dull: "It's the girl who likes big brother and pesters him."

The young zombie raised his hand and touched the top of the girl's head, and smiled lightly: "It's a good luck to meet a second-order supernatural being."

He sank his consciousness into the field of consciousness, and found that there was not only one family in this house, but there were survivors in the upstairs room. He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and led his daughter to the second floor of the house.

A few minutes later, half of the survivors in the room looked numb, and the other half had tooth marks on their wrists, and their pupils were red.

The young zombie licked his bloody and sweet canine teeth, opened the door and said with a smile, "Go."

He suddenly took out a loudspeaker, and his gentle voice echoed in the safe area: "Half of these people are zombies, and half are not. How do you decide to deal with them? Do you kill them all without leaving any survivors, or screen them again?"

The action team members on the street surrounded the crowd who came out, and someone said bitterly: "We will kill you first!"

As soon as the words fell, the speaker was stunned. He clearly saw the zombie who spoke just a moment ago, but now there is only a blank in his vision. His five senses were deceived, and the figure of the zombie was erased from his sight!

After a short period of panic, he gritted his teeth and said, "Leave him alone and check the situation of these people carefully!"

In another room next to here, the boy whispered: "Captain, are you afraid?"

The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes in front of him shook his head: "Don't be afraid, even if the worst happens, we will die with value."

The young man froze for a moment, nodded his head heavily, and the next moment his face suddenly became numb, and he walked to the door of the house and opened it.

The young zombie walked in, looked around, and raised the corners of his mouth. There were also more than a dozen people in this room. The difference from the previous room was that the people here were all capable young people.

The young man smiled: "Have you met the mercenary team? What luck."

A few minutes later, before the action team members outside could identify the crowd, more than a dozen people with blank expressions came out. The action team members failed to stop them and could only watch them rush towards the safety zone in all directions.

The young zombie was playing with a watch in his hand, turned on the screen and saw the panic and despair on the screen, put on the watch with a gentle smile, and sank his consciousness into the wilderness of consciousness again.

Although compared to the original idea, the current effect is slightly unsatisfactory, but after all, the goal of making the safe zone panic has been achieved, and the task can be regarded as completed.

His ability can't last for too long. Soon, the manipulated person will regain consciousness, and the action team will immediately clean up the zombies to restore calm in the safe area.

So he has to hurry up.

He found his companion in the field of consciousness, the leader of the zombie army, and gladly informed him that the mission had been completed, and told him that because the safe zone was heavily guarded, the panic would not last long.

After finishing the communication, he sat on the ground and waited quietly.

In the government affairs hall, Xia Qi looked at the safe zone in chaos, his fingertips sank into his palms, he raised his head from time to time, and looked at Lin Song beside him, but he only saw a rock-like firm expression.

Xia Qi couldn't help but said: "Can't you make a move yet?"

The action team members had long surrounded the crowd manipulated by the zombies, but in order for the zombies to send out a message, they could only wait anxiously, watching those people wreak havoc.

Lin Song's eyebrows twitched slightly. He was also anxious, but once the clues appeared, all previous efforts might be wasted and the opportunity to ambush the zombie army would be lost. The next attack on the city would be even more terrifying and dangerous.

In the silence of the room, his watch suddenly lit up. Lin Song looked down and saw a short sentence: "You close the Internet cafe."

Lin Song raised his eyes suddenly and said, "Action!"

At the same time, in a certain villa in the safety zone, Luo Yinbing lowered her eyes and sank her consciousness into the field of consciousness.

He didn't take action before because he will leave the safe zone soon, and it is impossible to protect this place forever, so Lin Songxiaqi must face the danger head-on, and let the people in the safe zone know that the end of the world still shows a hideous face to them.

And now, he has seen Lin Song's response. This is not a perfect answer, but he has done his best. He believes that Lin Song will fill in the loopholes and make the safe zone safer.

At this time, he naturally would not continue to watch.

Luo Yinbing had seen everything in the field of consciousness. He had a clear purpose, and his consciousness came to the brain of the intruding zombie.

Not far from the government affairs hall, surrounded by countless operatives, the young zombie sitting cross-legged suddenly showed horror, the gentle smile on his mouth disappeared, and panic appeared in the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses.

No matter how many ranks of zombies, they will feel majesty when facing Luo Yinbing. It is the coercion of the emperor among the zombies. No matter whether they recover their thinking ability or not, the coercion is like a mountain pressing on their heads.

The young zombie's mind was full of confusion. He stood up blankly, walked back to the first room he broke into, and stood next to the corpse that he had manipulated to open the door and was already lying on the ground.

Luo Yinbing's consciousness descended into the mind of the young zombie. Seeing this scene, he already knew what had happened. There was coldness in his tightly closed eyes. This coldness turned into the emperor's wrath, which made the young zombie tremble uncontrollably.

Luo Yinbing didn't waste any more time, he controlled the zombie's thinking, and silently ended the manipulation of the survivors in the safe zone. The young zombie seemed to want to struggle, but in the end, amidst the king's stormy anger, he only dared to take it lightly. trembling slightly.

In the safety zone, the action team members suddenly discovered that the companions who were being manipulated stopped their actions and did not cause irreparable damage, and they showed expressions of waking up from a big dream one after another.

Lin Song's order was issued at this time: "All members of the action team are on standby at the city wall, ready to face the attack of zombies!"

When thousands of people heard this voice, they nodded resolutely, left the place where they were performing their mission, and walked towards the city wall they were in charge of.

In a shelter, the old man panicked: "Why are you leaving, what should we do?"

Jiang Shan whispered: "You are all fine."

He opened the door of the refuge so that the people in the refuge could see the outside world clearly. Not far away, a zombie was roaring. The survivors couldn't help hiding, but saw the zombie suddenly fell to the ground and lost its life.

Jiang Shan smiled and said: "You see, this task is completed, and I'm going to perform a new task."

The old man nodded blankly, and said after a while: "Son, you have to be careful."

Jiang Shan's tall and straight back paused, and he nodded vigorously.

At the same time, Luo Yinbing looked around the entire safety zone, made sure that the rest of the zombies were dead, withdrew his coercion, and then turned all his consciousness to the culprit, the intruding young zombie's mind.

With a blank expression on his face, he activated the ability, just like dozens of times just now, causing the zombie to lose its vitality.

After finishing all this, Luo Yinbing raised his eyes, looked at Ji Chu and said, "Let's go, let's go to the city wall to have a look."