Chapter 70: The Vicious Weapon

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Listening to the suppressed screams of the survivor, Ling Mo didn't stop Xia Na, instead immediately opening the water bottle and starting to wash his own eyes.

Although he could completely see the surroundings through both Xia Na and Ye Lian's line of sight, the situation in the bar was still unclear, and regaining his vision as quickly as possible was essential.

As for this survivor, he had hurt himself, so it was only right for him to suffer a bit.

It wasn't until Ling Mo had cleaned his eyes that the survivor finally found relief from the continuous severe pain.

When Ling Mo, his eyes bloodshot, turned to look at him, the survivor's hair was already soaked in cold sweat. That originally handsome face twisted grotesquely from the pain; had he not clenched his teeth, his screams would probably have drawn zombies from far out on the street.