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Mo Yin repeated it.

"Ah? We will definitely be stopped and questioned if that happens. The city gates are usually closed. They are only opened when the student union army goes out or returns."

"If ordinary people want to enter and leave the city, they can only take the train, but we can't take that train without identification. If I'm discovered as a deserter, I might be sent to a military court or executed on the spot."

Carl said worriedly that he hoped Moyin could be more reliable and drive directly over. He was afraid that he would be caught on the spot as a deserter.

"Well, this kid's ability is mind control. The soldiers guarding the city will open the door for us without remembering anything. She can also affect the electronic network by adjusting her brain waves. Even surveillance footage can be deleted directly."

Seeing that Karl was worried, Moyin began to explain.

Like when he first came to the apocalypse, a mid-level psychic mutant could adjust the frequency of brain waves through a period of observation to try to influence tactical humanoids, not to mention Mi Zhou, who had already advanced to the pinnacle of zombies and surpassed the royal-level mutant.

Now, except for the inability to mentally control god-level beings, Mi Zhou has basically no problems with other aspects, and her materialized 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, she can easily make everyone in the city fall into a very realistic illusion and kill them if she thinks carefully.

Of course, it is possible to do it, but there is no need. Everyone has the right to live, and Moyin does not intend to destroy the lives of others just because he is better than others. That is called psychopathy.

However, if your bad brains get in his way and become a stumbling block, don't blame him for being rude.

"Mind control... Is this true?"

Carl said with a chill all over his body. After all, there seemed to be a terrifying existence in his car that could control other people's minds. This kind of uncommon existence was difficult to accept in a short period of time.

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

Mi Zhou, holding a lollipop in her mouth, asked vaguely. She still remembered what Moyin said before, that she should wait until others agreed before letting them feel her power.

"...Please let me see."

Carl hesitated for a moment and then asked.

Firstly, even if this little girl could be mentally controlled, she was brought here by Moyin, who had a good relationship with her, so there was no need for her to hurt herself.

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

"Remember where you are now."

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

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

Carl was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyes were blank. The speed of the car suddenly increased, and it turned in a circle, then drove to the right.

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

Moyin, who hit the front seat, complained. At this time, Carl was mentally controlled by Mi Zhou, and his body was completely controlled by Mi Zhou's consciousness, so the car suddenly accelerated.

"No! Road! Race! Who the hell would go for a driver's license at my age? Tell me! Tell me! Even if I go to a driving school, they won't teach me! I'm not like Desert Eagle and the others who can be directly strengthened by you to become a driving god by a driving template!"

Mi Zhou gave Moyin an unhappy look, then stopped the car where it was.

Carl's eyes regained clarity, and just as he was blaming himself for running afoul of the law 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 creepy sense of terror. It was really terrifying to be controlled by others.

"You see, my power is very strong."

Mi Zhou said with a proud look on his face.

"Well, that's amazing. Then, I'm going into the city. Please control the soldiers' memories and make sure they don't remember that we've entered the city."

Carl said respectfully.

Although Moyin had done him a favor, he had never seen Moyin fight and had no idea how powerful Moyin was. But he was mentally controlled by Mi Zhou just now, which was a real personal experience, so he subconsciously used honorifics to address Mi Zhou.

"It's just a small matter. It's no problem at all. You have a bright future."

Mi Zhou was very pleased to be addressed with honorifics by Carl. After all, everyone had equal status in the Moyin Command. As for the outside world, the last time she went out to play, she leaked the zombie virus, which caused serious consequences. Moyin therefore placed her under house arrest, and she could not go out to play anymore.

However, when she played online games, she was only abused by stupid netizens and could only be a punching bag. Therefore, she was very satisfied when Carl used honorifics to address her. She always wanted to be treated with such respect and awe.

About ten minutes later, Carl drove the car to the huge city gate. Just as Moyin said, the soldiers around the city gate opened the gate and let him pass without even asking any questions.

Looking at the long-lost connection, Carl couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. He came back alive and finally left that hellish place.

"Uncle, why are you crying? What's wrong with you? How about I help you forget it?"

Mi Zhou asked, since the other person respected her, she also wanted to help.

"No, no, I'm not sad. I just... haven't seen this street in a long time. To be honest, I was ready to die of old age in that damn desert. I never thought that I would be able to come back alive one day."

Carl quickly opened his mouth and politely refused. He didn't want to forget these things. What if Mi Zhou accidentally deleted something, he would become a fool.

"Hahaha, you look less than 40 years old, how can you die of old age? That's exaggerating."

Mi Zhoutian smiled sincerely.

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

Carl was stunned for a moment.

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

"What are you talking about?"

Mi Zhou asked, chirping like a little swallow.

"There is a being in that desert that can speed up the passage of time. Five years there is roughly equivalent to fifty years in the outside world. Carl's body was regrown."

Moyin explained.

"Hey hey hey!!! Then, will I become an old woman? Ah Moyin, you are too much. You actually asked others to help you in such a dangerous place! I am going to become ugly."

Mi Zhou burst into tears and wiped away his tears.

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

Moyin touched Mi Zhou's head and comforted him.

The reason why he dared to bring Mi Zhou and the others here was naturally because he could invalidate the power of the Black Bride. Even for Xiao Bao and Hu Shi, whom he had just met, he also provided protection to them.

"Why didn't you 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 that maybe your body could take this opportunity to grow taller?"

Moyin teased Mi Zhou.

"Ah! It would be nice if I could grow up to have a baby face and big breasts like HK23! Take me back to try it later?"

Mi Zhou suddenly felt a little excited.

"Pfft, you were so scared just now, but now you're just thinking about making more money?"

Moyin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Humph, you men just like bigger the better!"

"I think they both have their own merits and are equally good."

"I like big ones anyway."

"Because you don't have one?"

"Oh, you, I'm going to bite you to death!"

Mi Zhou angrily grabbed Moyin's arm and bit it.

“Ha!!!! It’s bleeding! Could it be that my physical strength as a zombie has finally been developed?!!!”

Looking at the bloody teeth marks on Moyin's arm, Mi Zhou fell into ecstasy.

With the defensive power of Moyin as the Blood God, even if he was shot by Wow, there might not be a white spot. How could he bite through his skin? ? ? But if you think about it carefully, the Emperor-level mutant should really be able to break Moyin's skin defense power, this is very reasonable!

"Well... I saw you were using so much force, I was afraid your teeth might break, so I reduced the toughness..."

Moyin's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Mi Zhou's head.

“Fuck! You bastard, you bastard!!! Wuuuuu…”

Mi Zhou shouted for a long time but couldn't say any words of blame. After all, Moyin meant well. In order to prevent his teeth from breaking, he took the initiative to reduce the toughness of his skin so that he could bite down. This could be considered taking care of himself, but wasn't this too sad?

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

Although Moyin is a good person, there is no guarantee that the little girl will kill him out of playful mood, so Karl did not listen carefully to the conversation between Moyin and Mi Zhou.

Half an hour later, Carl parked the car in a remote suburban area.

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

Carl asked somewhat undecidedly.

It was Moyin who originally suggested going back to the city. He was an honest maintenance worker and 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?"

Moyin opened his mouth to confirm.

"Have."

“Do you support gold exchange for currency?”

Moyin continued to ask.

"...Gold doesn't have much value...In each area under the jurisdiction of the Student Union, the credit currency is issued by the Student Union itself. No one accepts gold...In industry, a new type of alloy has been discovered, and the role of gold has also been replaced."

Carl replied somewhat uneasily.

Things that are not good for Moyin are naturally not good for him either. He can only hope that Moyin can come up with other solutions.

Chapter 622: Mo Yin: You are courting death

"Oh? That's interesting."

Mo Yin smiled. Gold is worthless in this world. This may seem like a bad thing, but it is not the case for him.

He can travel through various worlds, so he might as well take the opportunity to replenish his gold reserves while this world is worthless.

Even if he couldn't exchange his gold for money in this world, he still had a lot of good things on him. Any item he took out would be a genuine artifact if placed in the outside world, such as a force field shield, a high-frequency particle vibration knife, optical camouflage and so on.

Not to mention that there is Mi Zhouzai who can directly control other people's minds. He can just go to the bank, withdraw a box of money and leave.

Of course, as a Blood God, he is not so stingy as to do such a thing.