My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Chapter 875: I Have a Question



Chapter 875: I Have a Question

“But before discussing these, it’s more important to solve the current problems first…” an abrupt voice suddenly chimed in.

“Alright, I’ve sent everyone away.”

Zhang Yu tugged at his collar, looking utterly exhausted.

This man had bloodshot eyes and wore a dirty white shirt. If it weren’t for his somewhat tidy hairstyle, he would look just like Yuwen Xuan. Seeing Ling Mo look over, he casually tossed a cigarette his way, nodded in greeting, and then eagerly continued, “Let’s save catching up for later; the situation is quite urgent now.”

Before he finished speaking, he had already hastily opened the door: “Let’s talk over here.”

Once inside, he anxiously poured two cups of tea, muttering, “To be honest, Ling-Ge, you really made quite an entrance.” He casually threw a piece of paper from his pocket, “My heart can’t take it.”

Wang Lin took the opportunity to glance curiously at it.

“I’m Ling Mo,” the note read in a straightforward and casual manner.

Wang Lin couldn’t quite figure it out. When did he write this?

There are many ways to get it in, but he didn’t seem to have made any moves…

“This Second Camp is really a hot potato.” Zhang Yu sat directly opposite Ling Mo, crossed his hands on his knees, leaned forward, and asked, “Ling-Ge, do you have a plan? At this point, we have no second path. Those with no family can get by under anyone’s rule here, but I’m different. I have a daughter…”

“Did you bring her over?” Ling Mo asked.

“Yes, I acted early… Although it’s still dangerous, it’s more reassuring to have her under my watch.” Zhang Yu rubbed his palms and asked again, “Ling-Ge, I know when you handed the Second Camp to us, you didn’t expect today’s situation. But…”

“We’ll face it as it comes,” Ling Mo said.

“Huh?”

Not only was Zhang Yu dumbfounded, but Yuwen Xuan was also shocked.

This… this sounds so simple! But the key is, how are we supposed to face it?

Yuwen Xuan stood there with his mouth open for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh: “Ahahaha, you’re joking, right? By the way, where is my sister…”

“Ling-Ge, could you please elaborate a bit more?” Zhang Yu straightened his chin and asked.

“Even though it’s unlikely for us to fly a helicopter to bomb them… how many troops do they have to attack us?” Ling Mo spread his hands and said, “No pressure at all.” ?????ÊŠ

Zhang Yu’s shoulders involuntarily twitched, and he slapped the table as he stood up: “Ling-Ge, aren’t you being reckless here?! Do you know how many people there are in the Second Camp now? Nearly three hundred! Some, like me, have brought their families! Providing for three hundred people isn’t a small feat, relying just on scattered scavenging is hardly sufficient! Even if we can cooperate with the Central Region Camp,” he pointed at Wang Lin, “but that’s not going to solve our immediate needs!”

He seemed to be struggling to control his emotions, and his words were somewhat cautious around Wang Lin.

“I’ll find a way to deal with the supplies,” Ling Mo said calmly.

“You can…” Zhang Yu initially wanted to shout more, but noticing Ling Mo’s expression, he swallowed his words. Ling Mo seemed pretty serious…

Meanwhile, Yuwen Xuan laughed and said, “That puts my mind at ease. Those bastards have been strangling us with supplies, and we can provide less and less intelligence… Overall, we haven’t contributed as much as they expected, so they’re unsatisfied. Plus, this feeling of a small independent camp…”

“Weren’t you the one who created all this?” Ling Mo said bluntly.

Zhang Yu was silent for a while before asking, “It seems Ling-Ge has thought it through before doing this… but why didn’t you discuss it with us first…”

“Who said I didn’t?” Ling Mo raised an eyebrow and said.

“Huh?”

“I just don’t like being messed with,” Ling Mo replied. “Being silently schemed against isn’t my style. If just wiping out his team wasn’t enough to make him feel the pain, then I’ll simply uproot the forces he’s planted here. Not only him, but all those old bastards standing with him-I’ll let them taste it properly…”

“What a terrible statement…” Wang Lin thought to herself.

“But before confronting them head-on, the first thing we need to do is…” Ling Mo finished his tea in one gulp, stood up, and dusted off his sleeves, “Let’s clean up all the mess they left here!”

“Alright!”

Ling Mo continued, “What’s the situation now?”

Zhang Yu immediately responded, “After getting the news, I ordered a lockdown of the Falcon members’ residential area, and we’ve cordoned off their main activity areas… The problem is that there are still many Falcon members active. Silently dealing with them is difficult, even with superhumans…”

“We can skip that part; Yalin and her team are handling it, and I trust in their abilities,” Ling Mo said. With the capabilities of the Zombie Puppet able to take care of those people, not to mention three Senior Zombies… though there was some concern, after some thought, Ling Mo felt more assured.

The purpose of zombies’ existence is battle and evolution. If their right to fight is taken away, how fast could their evolution really be? Besides, fighting humans is somewhat better than fighting zombies…

“That’s great!” Zhang Yu finally had a smile on his face.

Yuwen Xuan, following behind, weakly asked, “My sister…”

“Let me take you down to see the situation now,” Zhang Yu suggested.

“Let’s go. By the way, how old is your daughter?”

“She’s still a child, please go easy on her.”

Before leaving, Ling Mo reached his hand behind him and gestured.

“Plop!”

The master ball leaped accurately into Ling Mo’s hand.

The atmosphere in the corridor of the building was quite tense.

Close to twenty people were split into two groups, facing off against each other, with guns drawn.

A youth stepped forward from one of the groups, holding a pistol, looking hostile as he asked, “What exactly do you want? Why won’t you let us out?”

“People from the branch camp trying to stop us? Do you believe I won’t shoot you right now?”

“What on earth is going on outside? If you don’t tell us, it’ll be too late when I find your superior!”

Shouts immediately erupted from the crowd, mixed with a lot of cursing and swearing.

In contrast, the other group appeared remarkably stern, not even bothering to speak or move.

Their guns were uniformly aimed at the others, and their unwavering gazes indicated… they were not joking around.

“What should we do?” the youth took a step back, his face darkening as he said, “Even with our provocation, they aren’t getting angry, it seems things are really bad…”

“No way, everything was fine during the day!” someone beside him whispered.

“Yeah, if something really happened, we would have heard something about it.”

“But they’re blocking us here…”

The young man frowned, glancing at them before saying, “Shut up! Better safe than sorry, we can’t just linger here.”

“So, what do you want to do?”

“What to do…” The youth slowly reached for his pocket, but suddenly a sharp pain shot through his wrist.

“Ah!” he screamed and staggered sideways.

But before he hit the ground, a strange scene unfolded.

With a rush of voices, he was suddenly pulled forward and then heavily thrown in front of the Second Camp’s guards.

The guards immediately parted, creating a path.

“It’s a grenade.”

Zhang Yu knelt down to pull the youth’s arm out and felt his pocket.

The youth clutched his wrist, screaming in pain, but before he could beg for mercy, he was dragged away.

This scene left the opposing Falcon members silent, rendering the entire corridor completely quiet.

“Ling-Ge, how should we deal with them?” Yuwen Xuan asked, turning his head expectantly.

His demeanor immediately caused Zhang Yu to lower his head, avoiding the curious and confused gazes of the Second Camp members.

Ling Mo sauntered over with his hands in his pockets, his gaze slowly sweeping over the people across from him.

“You… you heard that, right? They’re going to make a move!” a Falcon member shouted from within the crowd.

Just as he was about to back away, his pupils suddenly contracted.

“Ah!”

The person next to him exclaimed in shock and quickly moved aside to watch him fall backward.

His mouth was still in a speaking position, but there was a deep blood hole under his left eye.

Blood gushed out, quickly staining half of his face bright red, a gruesome sight that sparked terror among the others.

“Although I don’t really like people who hide and incite others… he’s right about one thing.” Ling Mo spoke calmly under the varied gazes of the crowd. “If any of you make a sudden move, we won’t hesitate to act. So, it’s best if you put down your guns; we wouldn’t want any accidental misfires…”

“Oh! Quite the style! If only he wore a black mask, he’d look just like them…” Yuwen Xuan murmured in admiration.

“Don’t compare me to terrorists! Do you think standing against so many gun barrels isn’t stressful for me?” Ling Mo retorted angrily.

At this point, Zhang Yu chimed in, “We’re all humans here. As long as there’s no infighting, we won’t trouble you. Later on, whether you choose to leave or stay, we can discuss it. But for now, cooperation would be wise. We’ve worked so hard to survive up till now; wouldn’t it be worse to die here than being eaten by a zombie?”

The opposite side was silent for a moment, then one of the Falcon members relaxed his fingers and dropped his pistol with a “clack.”

More sounds followed one after another, and once they put down their guns, the soldiers from the Second Camp immediately rushed forward to tie them up.

Ling Mo stood aside and asked one of them, “I have a question…”


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