Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Lin Mo used the Cloud Ladder Leap technique in the narrow, dark cave, his figure flying forward like a ghost.

After running for about a kilometer, the faint emergency lights finally appeared ahead.

He leaped out of the hole and landed on the messy factory floor.

This area should have been the core production plant, but now it is in ruins.

The walls were covered with claw marks and bloody handprints, and several large pieces of equipment were knocked askew, with dents and pits clearly visible on their metal casings.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, and the ground was littered with the remains of the mutants who had entered earlier. Some of the corpses were still in their defensive postures before they died, their fingers gripping a cleaver that had long since been dulled.

Lin Mo immediately spotted the three machines quietly placed on the high platform in the center of the factory.

These machines are about the size of a computer mainframe, with a thick alloy casing covered with dense heat dissipation grilles, and several thick pipes connected to the top.

This is a high-speed uranium enrichment centrifuge!

Seeing that Han Yue and the others hadn't caught up yet, he quickly walked to the centrifuges and, with a thought, stored all three into his spatial storage.

After collecting the centrifuges, he looked around and saw that there was still a lot of valuable equipment in the factory.

Several large industrial generators, multiple complete cooling circulation systems, dozens of CNC machine tools, and some other equipment that Lin Mo couldn't name.

And several boxes of unopened spare parts piled up in the corner.

He began to organize these things systematically.

Income potential.

Just as he was getting into the swing of things, Han Yue and Li Yuan finally crawled out of the cave.

The two stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the factory that had long been emptied, a look of bewilderment flashing across their faces.

When I came in, this place was full of equipment and corpses, but it has become much emptier in just a short time.

Then their gazes simultaneously fell upon the man standing beside the high platform in the distance, just as they saw Lin Mo raise his hand and gently wave it over a huge industrial generator.

The next second, the generator vanished into thin air, leaving not a speck of dust behind.

Li Yuan was completely stunned. He rubbed his eyes hard, and after several seconds of blankness, he managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth:

"Holy shit..."

What's going on?

Where is that thing?

Where did the generator go?

Han Yue's eyes widened as she replayed the scene she had just witnessed in her mind.

With a wave of her hand, a machine taller than her disappeared.

Her gaze quickly swept over the empty spaces on the platform where the nanocentrifuges should have been placed, and sure enough, they were gone!

Lin Mo turned around, his gaze sweeping over the severed limbs scattered on the ground, and suddenly landing on Han Yue and Li Yuan's faces.

I was too far away to notice their footsteps.

It's likely that they clearly saw the generator removal operation earlier, and the secret of the space has been exposed.

A sharp killing intent flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

The next second, he slowly walked towards the two of them.

When Han Yue saw him walking over, she subconsciously took a half step back, but quickly regained her balance.

She'd been living in the apocalypse for over a year, and had seen all sorts of dangers; she wouldn't be so easily frightened by someone's imposing presence.

She looked into Lin Mo's eyes and took the initiative to ask:

"How did you do that?"

Her voice was relatively steady, but the slight tremor at the end betrayed the shock in her heart.

The image of Lin Mo making an entire industrial generator vanish into thin air with a wave of his hand was still firmly imprinted on her retina.

What is happening before our eyes has exceeded all reasonable explanations.

Lin Mo did not answer her question.

He stopped in front of the two men, flicked his right wrist, and drew a sharp arc with his longsword. The tip of the sword cut into Li Yuan's left neck, and the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking was particularly clear in the empty factory.

Li Yuan's head rolled off his shoulder, spun a few times on the ground before stopping, his eyes still open, his mouth slightly agape, his face frozen in the bewilderment of his last moments before death, as if he hadn't even realized he'd been chopped off.

His body swayed twice more before collapsing with a thud, blood gushing from the severed neck, quickly spreading into a dark red pool on the dusty ground.

Lin Mo's hand holding the sword remained firmly in mid-air. The pus on the blade had been washed away by the blood, leaving only a thin film of blood that glowed faintly red under the emergency lights.

Looking at Han Yue, Lin Mo's voice was calm:

"Surrender, or die."

Han Yue reacted extremely quickly.

The moment Li Yuan's head hit the ground, she staggered back several steps, her back slamming into the wreckage of an overturned industrial machine. At the same time, she pulled out the dagger strapped to her thigh with her right hand, held it horizontally in front of her chest with the blade pointed at Lin Mo.

Her heart was pounding, her adrenaline was surging through her veins, and she was so scared she almost peed her pants.

Lin Mo's sword-wielding speed just now was at least at the level of an SS-level mutant!

Although she was a seasoned veteran who had seen countless experts, it was still too thrilling to have someone's head chopped off in an instant right next to her!

"Shall we take action?"

Lin Mo slightly raised the longsword in his hand.

"You are no match for me."

Han Yue's thoughts went through several twists and turns in a very short time.

If a direct confrontation doesn't work, and the probability of escaping is extremely low, then there's only one option left.

To compromise and endure hardship...

Stand by and act.

She sheathed the dagger in her scabbard at her side and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender:

"I surrender."

"That's right."

Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction, and then spoke.

"Look me in the eyes."

Han Yue subconsciously raised her head.

The moment their eyes met, she felt a faint light spreading from the depths of his pupils, seeping silently into the depths of her consciousness like mercury.

Her pupils dilated slightly and then slowly contracted, as the fear and resentment in her heart gradually faded away, replaced by a submissive calm.

A moment later, her gaze toward Lin Mo was filled with absolute loyalty.

As usual, Lin Mo took out a pistol from his spatial storage and handed it to Han Yue, asking her to shoot him.

Han Yue took the gun and, without hesitation, pressed it against her temple and pulled the trigger.

The hammer made a hollow sound; there were no bullets.

Lin Mo put away the gun, nodded in satisfaction, took out a centrifuge from his spatial storage, and had her carry it with him.

The two walked out along the ravaged tunnel.

The road was littered with shattered corpses, some torn to pieces by the claws of mutated beasts, others corroded to skeletons by the pus from the self-destruction of irradiated zombies. The air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood and the pungent, acidic odor of corrosive liquid.

As we approached the exit of the mountain tunnel, we could see a large number of people gathered in the open space ahead.

These people were participants who had chosen to withdraw halfway through the journey due to the excessive radiation. Most of them were at the B level or even lower, and they had to return empty-handed without even touching the core factory area.