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Chapter 382 Unity is strength

Lin Mo had another consideration.

If you think of the 'smiley face' as a virus and the junk alley as a person's body, when is the virus most deadly?

Of course, when it attacks the vital organs of the human body.

The most important place in Secondhand Alley is wooden house No. 133.

It is the most important organ here.

In this way, we need to concentrate on doing big things, mainly protecting these important organs.

Walking all the way, Lin Mo found that among the huge team, there were also nightmares who could "cover their eyes" and "tell lies". Of course, these talents had to be put to use.

Lin Mo asked seven or eight security guards to organize these nightmares and formed a vanguard. As long as they encountered the smiling monster in front of them, they would control them, blindfold them, and whisper in their ears without stopping.

Some of the symptoms were relatively mild and were directly cured by other nightmares without the need for Lin Mo to take action himself. This time, the efficiency increased.

After all, the nightmares in the junk alley are not easy to deal with, but because no one had organized them before, they were just a mess. But once they are organized, their power is quite astonishing.

Lin Mo even suspected that if he led this group of brothers out now, no force would be able to resist them.

If someone stands in the way of a person, he will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill the Buddha.

Just so tough.

Ahead is the alley of wooden house No. 133.

But at the entrance of the alley, there were crowds of smiling monsters.

In the alley, the strange laughter of "giggle" came and went one after another. It was hard to imagine how many nightmares infected with smiling faces were there at this moment.

The hundreds of nightmares led by Lin Mo were all a little scared.

Morale has been somewhat affected.

This definitely won't work.

Lin Mo could tell that these smiling monsters were moving closer here, either intentionally or unintentionally, which meant that they knew that cabin 133 was the key.

Once they infect Tiantian, they will immediately take the absolute initiative and become invincible.

Smiley Face knew about this, and Lin Mo knew about it, so there was no reason why Dad didn't know about it. So Lin Mo was almost certain that Dad should also be guarding Cabin No. 133 deep in this alley.

Of course, the coffin bearers must also be there.

Tiantian is his son, and if someone wants to harm his son, the coffin bearer will resist until the end even if he risks his life.

Before, Dad and the others had no reinforcements and had to fight alone.

But now there is.

Lin Mo decided to rush in immediately with his men and have a victorious rendezvous with the father inside.

But how to boost morale is a technical job.

The smiling monster at the entrance of the alley had noticed them and immediately rushed over with a strange smile. Some nightmares even grinned from the corners of their mouths to their ears. I don’t know about others, but Lin Mo saw it and wanted to slap those guys’ faces.

Then he cursed again: "Why don't you laugh again!"

"Don't be afraid, come with me. There are many of us. Remember, unity is strength!" Lin Mo shouted a slogan, then thought about it and started singing.

"Unity is strength!"

"Everyone sing with me, unity is strength!"

Brother Hammer and Shui Gui next to them obviously have some memories of living people, and this song, hidden deep in their memories, was awakened at this moment.

These two guys are a little embarrassed to sing.

Lin Mo glared at them both.

"Sing to me, hurry up!"

Shui Gui was the first to hum: "Unity...is strength!"

With a cry.

Lin Mo went up and slapped him.

"Use your hatred, sing loudly, shout it out."

I guess that slap had an effect, as Shai Gui's originally weeping face suddenly turned ferocious, and then he started singing at the top of his lungs.

"Unity is strength!"

"Unity is strength!"

Brother Hammer also lowered his head and sang, followed by the seven or eight security guards who were most cooperative with Lin Mo, and finally the entire team. Nightmares with living memories can be easily sung, but nightmares without living memories can only be sung.

Just hum along.

The singing here, from less to louder, from low to high, soon overwhelmed the weird laughter on the opposite side, like a rock covered by the tide.

Eventually it became an accessory to the singing and an embellishment to the singing.

The next moment, Lin Mo led the team into the alley.

The war breaks out.

There are too many smiling faces in this alley.

The number was twice as large as the team led by Lin Mo.

Even more.

But at this moment, Lin Mo and the others were like sharp knives piercing the enemy, invincible and invincible. Shai Gui and Brother Hammer rushed to the front, singing songs and holding the enemy under their feet.

Behind them were the ‘transformers’ like Lin Mo.

Covering your eyes and mumbling.

He talks nonsense and confuses people's minds.

Drive the smiling faces out of these nightmare bodies.

At first, the two sides were anxious together, but soon the number of people on Lin Mo's side became more and more fierce.

At the same time, in the deepest part of this alley, in front of wooden house No. 133, the security captain and the coffin bearer were struggling to resist the almost endless smiley monsters.

In front of them, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The security captain has a way to resist the infection from smiling faces, but it's a little more difficult for the coffin bearers.

The reason why the coffin-carrying man was not infected was because he entered a special 'crazy' state.

The coffin bearer in this state is like a madman and will only kill like crazy.

In fact, the corpses in front of them are all the work of the coffin bearers, and the security captain mainly prevents the coffin bearers from rushing into the wooden house 133.

"If this continues, all the nightmares in the junk alley will be killed!"

The security captain sighed.

The coffin-carrying man in the mad state is indeed terrifying. Not only is he immune to the infection caused by the smiling face, but his combat power is also ridiculously strong. But the problem is that if the Nightmare in the Flea Alley loses too much, Tiantian will still notice it. What if Tiantian no longer plays the old game?

The game in Cargo Alley will collapse here.

Without the second-hand goods alley, the underground copper door will be opened without the suppressing stone pillars.

But the current situation is not up to the security captain to decide.

There is no choice.

He had no power, but at this time he could only watch the junk alley begin to collapse, but he had no ability to save it.

At this moment, a loud singing sound came from the distance.

"Unity is strength... This strength is iron, this strength is steel..."

The security captain was stunned.

"I know this song well!"

He frowned and looked in the direction where the singing was coming from.

Slowly, the attack on cabin 133 weakened.

The situation was reversed in a short period of time.

The security captain saw the right opportunity at this time and dodged in front of the coffin-carrying man at an extremely fast speed. The latter stared with crazy eyes and reached out to grab the security captain.

"Okay, it's time to wake up!"

The security captain slapped the coffin bearer on the forehead with a faster speed.

Then the five fingers worked together and pulled outward.

A burst of black energy came out of the coffin-carrying man's forehead.

Like a violent ghost, he screamed and struggled, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of the security captain's hand.

"Be honest, I don't need you now. If I keep making noise, I will make you into a snack, do you believe it?"

The security captain said something to the violent ghost made of black energy in his hand.

The other party probably understood and gradually became more honest.

At this time, the coffin bearer seemed to have woken up from a big dream and returned to normal.

But he still retained the memory of the fight just now.

By this time, the singing had already filled the alley, deafening.


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