Chapter 300

In the next few days, Ling Mo practiced the use of tentacles on Ye Lian's three women at night and took them on their way during the day

He is going to the junction of city a and city X.

In this period of no TV and no newspaper, if Ling Mo wants to know the progress of the construction of the separation zone in Falcon camp, he has to watch it himself.

But he doesn't intend to contact them. He just needs to know the situation.

The attitude of some team members, as well as senior camp personnel such as Huang Zhendong towards the lone walker, sounded an alarm for Ling mo.

He cannot casually place his safety and Ye Lian's fate on their "foreign strategy".

Of course, there is another reason, that is to stay away from the black widow who may come at any time.

He collected enough blood for the time being, and he had more important things right now, and he didn't have time to play a virginity defense war with the black widow.

"What kind of city is a? I... I seem to have a little impression."

Ye Lian hangs around Ling Mo's neck and asks curiously.

"A city... I remember that I have relatives living there."

Li Yalin showed a thoughtful look and said, "the air is good, there is a large reservoir, there are many retro buildings, and it is also a five-star tourist city."

"Why is the most important introduction placed at the end?"

Ling Mo sighed and then said, "the important thing is not this. The key is that some people in the camp are obviously unfriendly to people like me. They want absolute control, just like dictators, and can't tolerate any threats, even if it's just their brain damage threats. Huang Zhendong's words are disgusting, but they probably represent the thoughts of some high-level people in them, otherwise he can't sit in that position."

"More importantly, don't let them know about you. They have virus laboratories. I need to know what extent they know about zombies and what threat they pose to you. In the future, X city is under their control. It's inevitable for me to contact them."

Ling Mo stood up and said.

Xia Na nodded and said, "well, aliens like us, who have caused a devastating blow to their survival, are actually with a human and have cooperated with their camp. I think if they know, they will probably go crazy."

She smiled and stared at Ling Mo with bright eyes.

She has been looking at Ling Mo these days, no matter which personality is in the dominant position.

This made Ling Mo feel very strange, but when he asked, Xia Na refused to say, saying that she would wait until she settled down.

Ling Mo then said, "in a word, it is necessary to guard against people. And according to previous experience, the most untrustworthy are those in power. They will do anything for power."

By this time, they had reached the edge of the city. There is a station and several universities here, but it is far away.

In addition to the station, zombie dense areas such as universities are far away from the road, and the threat is not great.

Ling Mo found several off-road vehicles with Falcon signs outside the station, and even trucks.

He hurried to find a zombie nearby. Then they hid in a corner with Ye Lian, and they controlled the corpse puppet to approach the station quietly.

There are some passenger buses parked in the station, which have been abandoned here for a long time.

The corpse puppet crawled in along the green belt, and then quietly approached the ticket hall under the cover of the bus.

From a distance, he saw two heavily armed Falcon members standing at the door, while several other people dressed as biochemical troops were carrying the two bodies out of the hall and throwing them into a truck parked at the door.

When the truck slowly drove out, Ling Mo glanced at the carriage. It was found to be full of zombies.

In this way, the battle in the station is estimated to have ended a day or two ago, and now it has entered the final stage of cleaning the battlefield.

This should be the outpost that Su qianrou said. It seems that what she said is true. The action of Falcon camp is indeed very fast.

After controlling the corpse puppet and sneaking closer, Ling Mo suddenly saw two "biochemical troops" pushing open the side door and chatting. One side came towards him.

Ling Mo quickly hid behind the bus and held his breath.

Zombies are quite talented in hiding.

As long as you don't attack, your heart beats very slowly and you can hardly hear your breath. These can help them hide effectively.

And the intelligent zombie is also very good at using this talent. Ling Mo will still be recruited until now, because of this reason.

The stronger the strength, the higher the intelligence, the better the zombie will perform in this regard.

"... what kind of * * was caught this time? Is there the kind they reported..."

One of them seemed very excited. As he got closer and closer to Ling Mo, his voice gradually became clear until Ling Mo heard what he said.

Another person then said, "mutated zombie."

"Right. This naming is silly. I think it should be named by individuals according to classification." The man sneered and said.

Lingmerton rolled his eyes. What is the meaning of naming one by one? Who cares what those zombies are called in the battle

These rigid guys... But at this time, Ling Mo was suddenly stunned.

Is it difficult that these people belong to the virus laboratory?

At this time, one of them seemed to open the door, and then a low roar of unknown significance came from the car.

"Haha, be careful. Don't kill him. This time it's only the strongest. In order to catch him, a unlucky guy was infected."

"Infected? How to deal with it?"

"How to deal with it? He didn't dare to commit suicide, so their captain helped him out."

"Waste. We haven't collected enough data about the process of human mutation into zombies..."

As their voices became blurred, Ling Mo thought for a moment, and simply quietly appeared.

The door of a bus is open, and the two researchers should be in it.

There is a long distance between the two buses. Ling Mo can't just run past without being found.

At this time, he is also very close to the guard at the gate

"Isn't there a zombie in the bus?"

Ling Mo frowned and thought for a while. He simply concentrated his mental power, and then extended the mental tentacle that controlled the corpse doll.

With the tentacle reaching the bus, Ling Mo really caught a spiritual light.

"Sleeping trough... This is an advanced zombie! They actually caught an advanced zombie!"

Ling Mo was shocked. He tried to control the zombie, but the strength of the spiritual tentacle of this secondary use was not very strong.

It took two minutes for Ling Mo's vision to finally change to this advanced zombie, and his body was full of sweat.

The previous corpse puppet was controlled by him, quietly returned to the back of the bus, and then got under the car and hid.

Ling Mo was startled as soon as his vision changed.

A face full of acne marks was close to his eyes, which made him shiver.

The pockmarked man immediately stepped back nervously, allowing Ling Mo to see his whole picture.

About 20 years old, like a bamboo pole, with red acne marks on his face and rosacea.

He was holding an electric rod in his hand, while the other man was sleek and older. He was opening a medical box and looking for something in it.

"Monster, still want to bite me? You haven't suffered enough?"

The pimple man smiled a little twisted, as if to hide his embarrassment just now, he hit Ling Mo with a stick.

A feeling of electricity came immediately. Although the advanced zombie had regained his awareness of pain, it did not affect the controller Ling Mo at all.

He noticed that the advanced zombie was locked by a thumb thick chain, and the tendons of his hands and feet were broken, his teeth were pulled out, and even his fingers were cut off.

The broken tendons of hands and feet are slowly repaired, and the teeth are even regenerating, but the deformity of limbs is basically impossible to recover.

Although it was this advanced zombie who suffered, Ling Mo's body couldn't help feeling numb.

If ye Lian was caught by them... Ling Mo immediately clenched his fist and swore to himself that this kind of thing would never happen! (to be continued.)