Chapter 464

The concrete forest shrouded in night is silent, but under the appearance of this silence, there are countless dark tides surging

A dark figure squatted on the balcony, staring closely at the alley below.

The red eyes under the disorderly hair are like glowing at night, flashing a brutal and bloodthirsty light.

All the breath was restrained, just like a simple statue hidden in the dark.

Even those eyes were hidden under a shadow under the cover of messy hair.

This is a humanoid beast quietly waiting for its prey to appear

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the entrance of the alley. His twisted face was facing the alley, and then he sucked his nose.

The thick bloody gas covered the whole area, and he didn't smell anything strange.

The dark figure crouching quietly was blocked by the canopy, and he didn't see anything.

But the half arm that appeared under the balcony attracted his attention.

"Cough..."

There was a slight hoarse low roar in his throat. This seemingly drunk figure suddenly leaned forward, and then jumped to the half arm at a very fast speed.

When he passed under the balcony, a dark figure suddenly fell from the sky.

His feet were hooked on the balcony, and he hung upside down. A pair of thin but powerful hands grabbed his head.

"Click!"

While the head was twisted off, the shadow's waist immediately exerted force, holding the head straight up.

Blood gushed out, like a gorgeous fountain behind the shadow

Hunting and being hunted, such scenes are being staged everywhere.

Night belongs to zombies

The virus gave them, in addition to the bloodthirsty killing instinct, powerful physical functions, talent level stealth skills, and a pair of blood red eyes that can see everything in the night

There seems to be only one weakness on the surface, that is intelligence.

But when human survivors master more and more weapons and survival skills, zombies gradually recover their IQ as human beings with evolution

The game between the two sides seems to have begun to enter another stage.

The arrival of spring is like a prelude

However, in such a night, human survivors are still very vulnerable.

Whether searching or rushing, few people choose to continue their action at night

With the blood splashing, the headless body collapsed with a bang.

At the same time, a cold light suddenly flashed over the balcony.

The shadow who was preparing to enjoy the delicious food almost just jumped out and was cut to the ground in midair.

"Bang!"

As the shadow fell, a small figure with an exaggerated knife also staggered to the ground.

"Hum, cut another cabbage..."

After muttering, he bent down and grabbed the ankle of the Zombie: "go back and fry cabbage for everyone..."

Looking out from the alley, a high-end hotel is coming into view.

The little figure suddenly paused, nodded slightly as if he were listening to someone. When he looked at the hotel again, he couldn't help licking his lips: "is that a vegetable garden..."

He hesitated for a moment and replied as if answering someone's question, "of course, it's the vegetable garden."

"OK, I lost it..."

With that, he threw the body to the ground, picked up the knife, and suddenly accelerated to run in the direction of the hotel.

Just now, he was still staggering and staggering, but once he took action, the short man's action was extremely agile, just like a clever monkey

……

The mutant panda Xiaobai is lying on his back in a shop at this time. Although Ling Mo gave him the order to watch, it has always been its feature to watch while sleeping.

Although many Xi surnames have changed greatly after the mutation, Xiaobai still retains an instinct as a Panda: sleepiness.

I swallowed too much zombie gel during the day, and now Xiaobai's body is digesting these viruses.

And its internal body is also gradually changing in the process of digesting these viruses.

"Baa goo ~"

Xiaobai belched contentedly, and his claw, which covered his eyes, moved up a little and scratched gently on his own head.

After a few days, Xiaobai is also used to the current life state.

Although it would stretch out its claws from time to time like this, trying to break the invisible but clearly felt spiritual connection, it did not show too strong resistance in action.

There is sleep and food. Although it seems to be covered with some invisible chain, there is not much restriction on movement.

Although there is some aversion to this feeling in instinct, Xiaobai's ignorant thinking always feels that if he thinks about it, it will probably be a very troublesome thing

And trouble means the discomfort of being unable to breathe

"Baa Gu..."

Xiaobai seemed to think of that feeling again, immediately shook his head uncomfortable, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

It's quiet around. Except for the wind, only the slight noise made by the furniture in the house when it expands and contracts

"Click! CLICK!"

Xiaobai rolled up silently, retreated into the shadow, and stared at the dark door.

The door of this room leads to a shop in the street. Outside is the street, and across the street is the hotel where Ling Mo and others are located.

Before going to bed, Xiaobai had left his smell on the wall at the door in various ways. Ordinary zombies would not be easy to get close to.

Although doing so may lead to high-level zombies, there are not many high-level zombies so much that they are idle on the street and smell the walls everywhere

Although it was quiet at the moment, Xiaobai's beast instinct was ready to move.

It seems that there is a danger approaching

In the hotel, Ling Mo, who was lying among the female zombies, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Why, suddenly the spirit fluctuated so violently..."

Ling Mo looked out the door, and then slowly closed his eyes. At the moment when his eyes were closed, his consciousness had reached the spiritual world of mutant panda Xiaobai through that spiritual connection.

Vision sharing. When the line of sight of the body is temporarily "closed", all the scenes that Ling Mo can see in front of him come from the mutant panda Xiaobai.

It's like Ling Mo suddenly becomes a panda himself, but unlike * * Kong, Xiaobai's actions are not controlled by him.

Ling Mo is just cautious to see what happened

Suddenly, the spirit fluctuates violently. Maybe it's just because of urgent urination?

Nothing has happened these days. Don't be too nervous

"Ah!"

As soon as Ling Mo adapted to Xiaobai's perspective of vision, he saw a figure suddenly rush in from the door, shouting, "you are in charge of guarding the vegetable garden!"

Then a cold light from top to bottom, like a crescent moon, suddenly chopped down towards Xiaobai's head!

"Sleeping trough! I just switched over!"

This sudden scene startled Ling Mo, but Xiaobai's reaction ability was really strong.

Before the other party entered the door, it was well prepared. At this time, although the other party's offensive was very rapid, Xiaobai still suddenly jumped to the side at the first time.

Just a few tenths of a second pause - while avoiding the blade, Xiaobai has jumped up and slapped a paw on the little man's head.

This slap on the panda's ear was not only extremely fast, but also cruel enough!

Sharp wind, huge claws, five sharp fingernails as sharp as knives also ejected.

"When!"

The little man cut the air with a knife, but immediately withdrew his knife and blocked him in front of him. As soon as the claw collided with the blade, a little spark splashed out!

"Baa goo!"

Xiaobai's strength is much stronger than that of the short man. Although the small man has blocked the attack, he can't help retreating several steps and hitting the wall. His breath also brings a trace of blood!

"Whoosh!"

From Xiaobai's carpal bone, a sharp claw was unexpectedly ejected.

Although all five nails were blocked, the new claw was inserted directly into the little man's temple from the side.

The sixth finger of panda!

The little man leaned against his short stature and shrunk down, and the claw passed right next to his head.

But even so, a trace of blood and a few strands of hair were left on Xiaobai's sixth finger. (to be continued).