"Bang-bang—bang—bang"
The floor trembled. A large number of infected people charged into the building, their footsteps as orderly as machinery. Under the resonance, the entire building began to sway.
Listening to those hurried, orderly footsteps, Mo Ling hugged Lin An tightly, desperately thinking of a way to break out of this situation.
There were no Zombie Mutants here. Even if she made one on the spot, it would be too late.
Should I throw a cable to the rooftop across from us?
No. I don't have nearly enough strength, and I don't know how long Lin An will remain unconscious.
Fly and escape?
Take off my head?
Acting on instinct, Mo Ling drew her dagger and aimed it at her neck, about to slice downward.
Her gaze was resolute. Although Senior Colonel Chu had warned her to use this lifesaving trump card as little as possible, she had no other choice in her current situation.
Taking it apart once or twice shouldn't cause any problems.
If she removed her head, she could take Lin An away from here and return to Dragon An Base.
However, this was her first attempt at Teleportation over such a long distance, and she had no idea whether anything would go wrong.
But taking a risk and wasting some time was still better than letting something happen to Lin An.
She took a deep breath.
Listening to the frenzied running below grow closer and closer, Little Mo Ling stopped hesitating and cut directly along her spine.
The slight pain made her frown faintly. But just as she was about to widen the wound, she suddenly realized something, and her entire body shook.
Wait!
That Cubic Box was still inside Lin An's ring!
To Teleport back, she had to be unable to see herself. She needed