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

After Wang Gengsheng and Sun Yanran went back to rest, Lin Mo turned around and went to Liu Shiya's office.

He had planned to use this break to finalize the procurement list for the gene drug production line, but the moment he opened the door, his attention was drawn to Liu Shiya's outfit today.

Today she wore a sharp-tailored black office lady uniform, with a pencil skirt that hugged her long legs, and flesh-colored stockings that shimmered softly in the warm office light. She also wore a pair of stiletto heels.

Lin Mo looked him up and down for a couple of seconds, then decided to put his work aside and relax for a bit.

Liu Shiya was looking down at a document when she heard the door open. She looked up, habitually adjusted her thin-rimmed glasses, and seeing it was Lin Mo, she immediately stood up.

"You've arrived!"

"Um."

Lin Mo turned around and locked the door.

"Mr. Liu, you look very stylish today."

Liu Shiya paused slightly, her ears turning a visible red, but she still tried her best to maintain the composure of a CEO:

"Really? Mr. Lin, do you like it?"

"certainly!"

Lin Mo came to her side and put his arm around her waist.

She froze for a moment, then leaned softly into his arms.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, picked her up and carried her to the desk, pushed the documents on the desk to the ground, and placed her on the desk.

As dusk settled, Lin Mo leaned back in Liu Shiya's boss's chair, a freshly lit cigarette between his fingers.

The city lights outside the window were gradually coming on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the documents scattered on the ground.

I glanced at Liu Shiya kneeling in front of the sofa. She was frantically wiping the stains on her skirt with tissues, her movements showing a hint of embarrassment and panic, quite unlike the decisive and beautiful head referee I always knew.

He never expected that this woman, who was so successful in the business world, would be so self-disciplined; at thirty years old, she was still a greenhorn.

This was an unexpected bonus.

For him, a woman like this is someone he feels more at ease using.

After resting for a while, he patted Liu Shiya on the shoulder and asked her to organize the shopping list and send it to him. Then he got up, straightened his collar, and left the office.

After returning to his residence, Lin Mo rested for a night. The next morning, he used his mind to travel to the safe zone of World Two.

After making some inquiries, they found Yang Liu's residence.

An old-style residential building near the eastern wall of the safety zone.

The hallway was filled with a mixture of disinfectant and musty smells, and several ragged survivors were squatting in the corridor sorting through the recyclables they had just collected from outside.

Lin Mo stood in front of Yang Liu's residence and knocked for a while, but there was no response from inside.

The door next door was ajar, and an old woman with a headscarf peeked out, her cloudy eyes scanning him up and down. She spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Stop knocking, this family is out."

"Out? Where did you go?"

Lin Mo turned around and asked.

"They went to search for supplies, I suppose."

Do you know when they will be back?

The old lady shook her head:

Nobody knows when he'll be back.

If you're lucky, it might take three to five days; if you're unlucky, it could take ten days to half a month.

In this world, being able to come back alive is a blessing.

She paused, glanced at Lin Mo again, seemingly trying to determine the origin of this unfamiliar face, but ultimately didn't ask any more questions and simply closed the door again.

Lin Mo stood at the door for a moment, then turned and went downstairs.

After leaving the survivor camp, we headed towards the city center.

Upon arriving in the city center, Lin Mo stood on the rooftop of a partially collapsed shopping mall and looked around.

After confirming that no one was around, he returned to World One with a thought.

After returning to Lianhai County, Lin Mo first sent Su Qing and the other women back to the main world for a vacation.

After seeing them off, Lin Mo went to the Self-Defense Army camp alone, called Zhou Ping and Yue Pengniao to the command room, and gave the order to wipe out the Hehuan Sect.

This cult has caused him trouble time and time again. Now that they have the time, it's time to settle all the scores.

He tasked Zhou Ping and Yue Pengniao with developing a specific reconnaissance plan, and Guan Xue with missile bombing, to eradicate the Hehuan Sect as soon as possible.

After arranging the military deployment, Lin Mo selected one hundred elite soldiers from the Self-Defense Force who were the most skilled in martial arts and the most disciplined.

Many of these people were veterans of the Flying Tigers, having experienced the Black Stone Gully ambush and the Ata decapitation operation. Some had even been to World Two. Most of them were at least third-rate experts.

He divided the one hundred people into ten groups, each led by a veteran who had previously been to World Two.

Everyone signed confidentiality agreements in the command room in batches, and Lin Mo personally explained the precautions.

After giving his instructions, he had everyone hold hands and close their eyes. With a thought, he led these one hundred people to the center of Dajiang City in World Two.

One hundred fully armed elite self-defense forces suddenly appeared in an abandoned commercial square, startling several mutated crows that were hiding in the ruins and feeding on corpses.

The team members opened their eyes and looked around at the high-rise buildings that had been reduced to ruins with curiosity and vigilance. Such a scene was unseen in Lianhai County.

Lin Mo had each group leader count the number of people, and after confirming that everyone was present, he began to allocate hunting areas.

Ten squads were dispersed along the main road in the city center and several radiating commercial streets. Each squad was responsible for a designated area and maintained contact with each other via walkie-talkie, reporting their results and situation every hour.

Lin Mo himself was also busy.

He walked along the main streets of the city center, collecting as he went, feeling that he could put everything he could use into his storage space.

During the shopping trip, he stored all the cars in the basement into his space.

They even target cold chain equipment and food processing machinery in supermarkets.

The electronics store on the first floor delighted him even more.

A large number of televisions, projectors, and audio equipment, although these things are worthless in the post-apocalyptic world, would be very useful in World One, whether for equipping academies or for multimedia upgrades to government halls.

He collected everything along the way, leaving nothing behind. In just half a day, he had moved almost all the usable supplies in the entire business district.

Looking at the space filled to the brim with supplies, he nodded in satisfaction.

As evening approached, the setting sun bathed the outline of the ruins of Dajiang City in a dark gold.

Lin Mo stood on the rooftop of a building and picked up a walkie-talkie to give the order to retreat.

The ten teams withdrew from their respective assigned districts one after another. Although the team members were covered in sweat, they were in good spirits.

After returning to the rendezvous point, the team leaders reported their results one by one. After a whole day of clearing out the zombies, this hundred-person team had collected more than five thousand zombie crystal cores, and had achieved zero casualties, not even a single one was injured.

More than five thousand.

Lin Mo looked at the bags of crystal cores piled up like a small mountain, and couldn't help but smile.

Last time, he almost used up all his inventory to make two intermediate-level potions, but now he has made several times that amount in just one day.

At this rate of collection, that's fifty doses of intermediate-level gene serum a day, and my strength will skyrocket!

He stored all the crystal cores in his space and dusted off his hands.

Lin Mo led them back to World One and instructed the cooks to provide everyone with an extra meal that night, along with a bottle of ice-cold beer for each person. The team members cheered enthusiastically.