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Bus station entrance.
The ground is covered in deep brown bloodstains, a very pungent smell permeates the surroundings.
Two trailers are parked by the roadside, not far away are two soldiers patrolling back and forth with guns.
A few human shadows silently appeared in the bushes across the street, Ling Mo quietly parted the branches in front of him and looked towards the bus station.
"Two at the entrance, two by the roadside, and two more on top of the bus at the back."
Ling Mo squinted and observed carefully for a while, then turned his head to look behind him.
The Corpse Puppet, whose consciousness had been erased, crouched there. Ling Mo shifted his focus to it and then controlled it to slowly move towards the roadside along the wall.
Avoiding the eyes of those patrol members was not difficult; as Ling Mo had guessed, they were all somewhat exhausted after the big battle.
