Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

Seeing that Karl was worried, Mo Yin opened his mouth to explain.

Like when he first entered the apocalypse, mid-level alienated bodies of the spiritual system could adjust their brainwave frequencies through a period of observation to try to influence tactical humanoids, not to mention Mi Zhou, who had advanced to the top of the zombies and surpassed the emperor-level alienated bodies. .

Now Mi Zhou is basically fine except for being unable to mentally control a god-level being, and her substantial mental barrier can even defend against the main gun fire of the strengthened ship girl.

It can be said that as long as she wants to, she can easily make the entire city fall into a very realistic hallucination and carefully think about killing people.

Of course, you can do it if you can, but it's not necessary. Everyone has the right to live. Moyin doesn't intend to destroy other people's lives just because he is better than others. That's called psychopathy.

However, if a bad brain gets in his way, don't blame him for being rude.

"Mind control...is this, is this true?"

Karl said with a chill all over, after all, there seemed to be a terrifying existence in his car that could mentally control others. It was difficult to accept such a common sense existence in a short period of time.

"Do you want to look around at the mud?"

Mi Zhou, holding a lollipop in his mouth, asked vaguely. She still remembered what Mo Yin said before, waiting for others to agree before letting them feel her power.

"...Please let me see it."

Karl hesitated and asked.

First of all, even if this little girl can control her mind, she was brought here by Mo Yin. Mo Yin has a good relationship with him, so she can't hurt herself.

On the other hand, if he was asked to drive directly to the city gate, he would be really unsure. If he could confirm that the other party really had the ability to control his mind, he would be relieved.

"Remember your current location."

Mi Zhou took off the lollipop from his mouth and said in a milky voice.

"Huh? Oh...oh, what are you going to do?"

Carl was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyes fell into confusion. The speed of the car suddenly increased, twisting and turning in a circle, and then drove out to the right.

"Tsk, Mi Zhou, your driving skills are really bad."

Mo Yin, who bumped into the front seat, complained that Karl was now mind-controlled by Mi Zhou. This body was completely controlled by Mi Zhou's consciousness, so the car suddenly accelerated.

"No! Lu! Sai! Who the hell at my age would take the driver's license test? Tell me! Tell me! It's impossible for someone to teach me if I go to a driving school! I'm not like Desert Eagle and others who can be directly You can strengthen your driving template and become a car god!"

Mi Zhou rolled his eyes at Mo Yin unhappily, and then stopped the car with a shrug.

Karl's eyes regained consciousness, and just when he was blaming himself for running away while driving, a memory flowed into his mind. It was the memory of Mi Zhou controlling his body to drive the vehicle just now.

Carl suddenly felt a creeping feeling of terror. It was really terrible to be controlled by others.

"You see, my power is very powerful."

Mi Zhou said proudly.

"Well, that's really awesome. Well, then I'm entering the city. Please control the soldiers' memories. Please don't let them remember that we're entering the city."

Karl said respectfully.

Although Mo Yin was kind to him, he had never seen Mo Yin fight and had no idea how powerful Mo Yin was. However, he was mentally controlled by Mi Zhou just now. This was a real personal experience, so he subconsciously He used honorifics towards Mi Zhou.

"It's no big deal, no problem at all. You have a great future."

Mi Zhou was very pleased to be called by Karl with honorifics. After all, everyone in the Moyin headquarters has equal status. As for the outside world, the last time she ran out to play, she leaked the zombie virus, which caused serious consequences. Mi Zhou Yin then imposed a grounding order on her, and she couldn't go out to play.

However, when she played online games on the Internet and was abused by trolls, she could only be treated as a doormat. Therefore, she was very satisfied when Karl used honorifics for her. She had always wanted to be treated with such respect and fear.

Almost 10 minutes later, Karl drove the car to the huge city gate. Sure enough, just as Moyin said, the soldiers around the city gate didn't even ask, they just opened the door and let him go.

Seeing the long-lost reception, Karl couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. He came back alive and finally left that ghost place. .

"Uncle, why are you crying? What's the sad thing? How about I help you forget it?"

Mi Zhou asked. People respected her, so she wanted to help.

"No, no, no, I have nothing to be sad about. I just... haven't seen this street for a long time. To be honest, I was ready to die in that damn desert. I really didn't expect it. One day I can come back alive."

Karl quickly declined politely. He didn't want to forget these things. If Mi Zhou accidentally deleted something, he would become a fool.

"Hahaha, you don't look like you are 40 years old, how can you die of old age? You are exaggerating."

Mi Zhou smiled genuinely.

"Hey, Mr. Moyin...she doesn't know?"

Carl was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, I haven't told her yet."

"What did you say? What did you say?"

Mi Zhou chirped and asked like a little swallow.

"There is a being in that desert that can speed up the passage of time. Staying there for five years is almost equivalent to 50 years in the normal outside world. Carl's body has grown back."

Mo Yin opened his mouth to explain.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee old hag! Ah Moyin and you are going too far. You actually ask people to help in such a dangerous place! I'm going to look ugly."

Mi Zhou cried loudly and wiped away his tears.

"Calm down, I have given you the protection of the Blood God, and that power cannot affect you."

Mo Yin touched Mi Zhou's head to comfort him.

He dared to bring Mi Zhou and the others over, naturally because he could neutralize the power of the Black Bride. Even Xiao Bao and Tiger Shih, who had just met, he also protected the two of them.

"You didn't tell me earlier! I was scared to death just now!"

Mi Zhou wiped away his tears and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you think you might be able to take advantage of the opportunity to grow taller?"

Mo Yin teased Mi Zhou.

"Ah! It would be great if you could grow into baby-faced and big breasts like HK23! Take me back to try it out later?"

Mi Zhou was suddenly looking forward to it.

"Pfft, you were scared to death just now, now you are thinking about growing your capital?"

Mo Yin couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, don't you men just like the bigger the better!"

"I think everyone has his own merits, and we are equally divided."

"I like the big ones anyway."

"Because you don't have one?"

"Ah, you man, I will bite you to death!"

Mi Zhou angrily grabbed Mo Yin's arm and bit it.

"Ha!!!! Bleeding, bleeding! Could it be that my physical strength as a zombie has finally been developed?!!!"

Looking at the bloody tooth marks on Mo Yin's arm, Mi Zhou fell into ecstasy.

With Mo Yin's defense as a blood god, even if he was shot by Wa Jiang, there might not be a white spot, but he actually bit his skin? ? ?But if you think about it carefully, the emperor-level alienated body should really be able to break Mo Yin's skin defense. This is very reasonable!

"Then... I see you are using so much force, I am afraid that your teeth will be chipped, so you have reduced your toughness..."

Mo Yin's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Mi Zhou's head.

"Damn! You guy, you guy!!!! Wuwuwu..."

Mi Zhou screamed for a long time, but could not utter any words of blame. After all, Mo Yin also had good intentions. In order to prevent his teeth from chipping, he took the initiative to reduce the toughness of his skin so that he could bite it. This was considered taking care of himself, but this matter was also Isn't it too sad?

Karl, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked confused when he heard this, but he threw all these things behind his head without saying a word. After all, the more you know, the more dangerous it is.

Although Mo Yin is a good person, there is no guarantee that the little girl will silence him because of her playful mentality, so Karl did not listen carefully to the conversation between Mo Yin and Mi Zhou.

Half an hour later, Karl parked the vehicle in a remote suburban area.

"Mr. Moyin, my car is about to run out of gas. To be honest, I'm afraid to use the salary card I used at the Cross Student Federation to withdraw money. What should we do next?"

Karl asked somewhat uncertainly.

Originally, it was Moyin who proposed to go back to the city. He, an honest maintenance man, only came back with Moyin to seize the opportunity. If he really had to find a way to survive, he still didn't know what to do.

"Is there a bank in this city?"

Mo Yin spoke to confirm.

"Have."

"Do you support gold exchange for currency?"

Moyin continued to ask.

"...Gold doesn't have much value...Each area under the jurisdiction of the Federation of Students is a credit currency issued by the Federation itself, and no one collects gold...In industry, a kind of With new alloys, the role of gold has also been taken over.”

Karl replied somewhat uneasily.

Things that are bad for Moyin are naturally bad for him. We can only hope that Moyin can find other solutions.

622 chapter

"Oh? This is interesting."

Mo Yin smiled, gold is not valuable in this world, which seems like a bad thing, but it is not so to him. "

He can travel through various worlds, so he can replenish his gold reserves while this world is worthless.

Even if he can't exchange gold for money in this world, he still has a lot of good things on him. If you take out any item and put it to the outside world, it will be a genuine artifact, such as a force field shield, a high-frequency particle vibrating knife, an optical camouflage, etc. of.

Not to mention that there is Mi Zhou who can directly control other people's minds. He can just go to the bank, pick up a box of money and leave without any problem.

Of course, as a blood god, he wouldn't be so depressed that he would do such a thing.

Even if the person involved has no memory, there will always be someone responsible for the money he withdrew when the bank audit comes. He doesn't like to ruin the life of a complete stranger because of his own fault.

"Interesting? This, how can this be interesting?"

Karl was a little confused, and he found that he couldn't keep up with Mo Yin's thinking circuit.

Previously, it seemed that Merchants Bank's plan was to exchange gold for currency. How could it be interesting now that it can't be exchanged?

"By the way, are there any similar bully organizations in this city that bully civilians? They just charge protection fees and so on."

Mo Yin asked, although he has good things, he also needs a good platform to sell them at the right price, and auctioning those things also takes time. The fastest way to get money is of course to go Robbed.

If he robs evil people of their money, it is equivalent to sending down punishment from heaven.

"Um...a bully organization? There should be one, but I haven't been back for a long time. I might have to look for it, what do you mean?"

Karl asked tentatively.

"Well, you are right, I plan to rob them."

Mo Yin nodded affirmatively.

"Well, the place I lived before was relatively poor, and those gangs usually operated in those places."

Karl led the way and thought carefully about the fact that there was a little girl who could mentally control others around Mo Yin. Are you still worried that you can't beat those gangsters?

An hour later, after walking through the busy streets, the surrounding buildings gradually became old and dilapidated. The closer to the outer city of the city, the worse people's living standards became. This was directly reflected in the patched clothes worn by pedestrians. above.

In front of a stinking public toilet, a thin man with a sallow complexion was sitting half-paralyzed against the wall. There was a used needle in front of him.

"Okay, Karl, no need to leave, we found the target."

Mo Yin gave an order and walked straight towards the addict.

"Mr. Moyin...people like this don't have much money. As soon as they have money...hey..."

Karl sighed. He felt that these people were quite pitiful, but they also deserved it.

"He has no money, but the person who sells him such things is very rich."

Mo Yin walked up to the addict, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him into the air easily.

Carl was a little shocked when he saw this scene. Although this man was sallow and thin, he must have weighed fifty or sixty kilograms no matter how tall he was. Unexpectedly, Mo Yin lifted him up with one hand like a chicken.

It seems that Mo Yin is also very powerful, at least he doesn't think he can do it to this extent.

"what?"

The addict seemed to still be enjoying it, and looked at Mo Yin with an impatient look on his face.