Chapter 1

On the desolate street, a zombie is wandering unconsciously.

He grinned slightly, a trace of saliva hung on his lips, and a pair of reddish eyes showed a frightening cold light.

Not far in front of him is an abandoned small supermarket. The glass door was splashed with brown blood. Through the open glass door, you could vaguely see the seven upside down shelves inside and some food scattered around.

Behind the supermarket door, there is a middle-aged male zombie moving slowly. Look at the clothes, it should be the staff of the supermarket.

The zombie slowly approached the supermarket. After passing by the middle-aged male zombie, he suddenly took out a bone cutting knife from his arms, turned around and cut off the neck of the other party.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the headless body immediately fell to the ground.

And this strange zombie immediately grabbed a shopping bag from behind the counter and began to quickly collect food in the supermarket

"Hoo... I'm so tired..."

In a dark residential room, Ling Mo, sweating, is looking at a bag full of food and various daily necessities in his hand with satisfaction.

In front of him, there was the zombie that appeared in the small supermarket. But the Zombie's eyes at Ling mo were not malicious at all, even empty.

"It's much better than a few days ago. Now it's finally able to operate flexibly."

Ling Mo turned his eyes to the zombie, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Half a month ago, the emergence of a new virus turned the world into a tragic slaughterhouse.

Countless humans have become zombies... To be exact, it should be crazy monsters who lose self-consciousness and only kill after being infected by the virus

The surviving survivors had to hide in the corner of the city like rats to survive.

But Ling Mo, who was originally just an ordinary person, found that he could control the zombie after the end of the world.

He could feel that there was a faint connection between himself and the zombie. The empty zombie in his head was like a doll without thoughts, and he could inject his thoughts into it to control the actions of the zombie.

But the initial attempt was very difficult. Zombies often suddenly broke out of his control in the middle, and even brought several life risks to him.

As the number of attempts increased, Ling Mo finally learned some tricks, which not only allowed him to maintain control over the zombie all the time, but also controlled the zombie to move around and help him collect food and other necessities.

However, the distance between them cannot be too far, which makes Ling Mo a little depressed.

He felt that he was now a zombie controller, the line in his hand was not long enough, and the manipulation was not skilled.

But being able to use zombies to survive more safely has made Ling Mo very satisfied with this ability. He called the zombie controlled by himself a corpse doll.

In the process of manipulating the corpse puppet, Ling Mo also vaguely felt that while he manipulated the other side, a violent feeling was also affecting him.

Whether this influence is good or bad, he still doesn't know

These days, Ling Mo also has some understanding of the habits of zombies. Unlike zombies in the general sense, these zombies are not living dead, but living people infected by viruses.

However, although * * is still alive, he is completely a monster in spirit. They attack uninfected survivors and bite their flesh and blood, and their strength is amazing, much stronger than ordinary people.

That virus completely destroyed their reason, dominated their thoughts, and turned them into executioners driven by the killing instinct.

In Ling Mo's view, this kind of zombie is more terrible than the zombie he saw in games and movies, because they retain five senses. Whether it's sound or taste, it will attract their attention.

"The sun is going down, so go back first today."

This residential house is not safe, but a temporary place for Ling Mo to stay when he controls the corpse doll.

After stuffing all the materials collected today into the backpack, Ling Mo shook his headache head and controlled the corpse puppet to stand up.

Looking at the corpse doll standing face to face in front of him at a close distance, Ling Mo still felt a little strange in his heart.

Although it doesn't smell like the rotten smell in the movie, the zombie still has a strong smell of blood. The infection of the virus made his face pale and bloodless. His eyes glowed red. Through his slightly open mouth, he could see the red shredded meat on his teeth.

Needless to think, this must be the residue left by eating people before

The appearance of this zombie is not bad. It is a teenager of about 17 or 18 years old, but now it looks like a ghost.

"Let's go, let's go..."

Ling Mo suppressed the disgusting feeling and controlled the corpse doll to walk downstairs.

Although there is a corpse puppet, it does not mean that you are safe. Ling Mo holds a sharp bone cutting knife in his hand and carefully follows the corpse puppet.

From here to his temporary residence, we need to cross a street. When she came in the morning, Ling Mo found some firecrackers and made a little noise in the opposite direction, attracting most of the zombies in the street. Even so, there are still some zombies wandering the streets.

After walking to the intersection, Ling Mo finds that trouble is coming.

Two zombies were blocked at the intersection, and I don't know where they came from. Their bodies were splashed with fresh blood. One of them was holding half an arm in his hand and was lowering his head and gnawing wildly.

In this provincial city with a population of tens of millions, survivors die every day in search of food. The dead are not uncommon.

However, seeing the remains of that arm, Ling Mo still felt a little sad. It is because of the ability that I have the capital to live better. I must not become the meal of these monsters because of carelessness.

Ling Mo carefully manipulated the corpse puppets to approach them, and raised the bone chopping knife when approaching one of them.

While the other zombie was attracted by the sound, Ling Mo suddenly rushed behind him with a knife and stabbed it into the back of his head.

Two zombies died almost at the same time. After pulling out the knife with force, Ling Mo kicked over the body in front of him.

Ling Mo won't miss the chance to do it himself. Although it's useful to control the corpse puppet, he must also have the ability to protect himself.

Moreover, Ling Mo faintly felt that when he cut the zombie, the violent feeling in his body was sneaking. The moment he pulled out the knife, he even faintly felt a trace of pleasure.

"The virus can't be transmitted through spiritual connection... If it can also be transmitted like this, I would have mutated... It's not the influence of the virus, what is it..."

Ling Mo is very concerned about this subtle change, but he has no clue for the time being.

However, being able to kill zombies cleanly and skillfully is also a good thing for Ling mo.

Before the end of the world, he was just an ordinary person. When he killed the zombie for the first time, he not only felt a thrill, but also felt a burst of fear after that, and even his brain was a little confused.

But in order to survive, combat effectiveness must be improved.

And in Ling Mo's heart, he always misses someone. The purpose of improving the proficiency of mastering zombies so quickly and collecting as many materials as possible is to cross this area and find her

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