"What is he?"

Mu Chen responded conditionally, and looked up at Ling Mo's perspective.

"Whoosh!"

A white shadow was roaring out of the corpses and directly smashed into the bus.

The volume is huge and the momentum is amazing

Mu Chen just glanced at it, and his hair exploded.

TM's... it's a stone flower bed!

It is conservatively estimated that there must be at least two or three hundred kilograms of things, which are completely used as bricks!

Not to mention, there are all kinds of messy things flying right after the flower bed

Bicycles, motorcycles, microwave ovens I don't know where to find, bigger ones, and even refrigerators full of rust

Mu Chen looked back and immediately gnashed his teeth.

No wonder I didn't see the violent man just now, so I went to collect the murder weapon!

He was standing behind the corpses at the moment, surrounded by a pile of junk.

The location is so safe that the Berserker is completely leisurely playing with them as targets

"Let me spell it!" Mu Chen roared.

A man uses long-range throwing, but he holds a machete. How can he spell it?

Xu Shuhan was able to hit him, but on the one hand, he was constantly throwing hand bombs, and on the other hand, he was a violent man who was extremely cunning, dodging very flexibly, and took his own kind as a shield

This is completely missed!

Five minutes... Can this situation last five minutes?

The accuracy of the Berserker was not bad, except that the previous flower bed was a little off angle and finally hit the other corner of the bus. Other things can basically reach the gap.

Xia Na and Mu Chen fought hard in front of the gap. Not a few times. The arm is completely numb.

The most unlucky thing was Mu Chen. After a dark thing flew in, Xia Na suddenly leaned her head and hid.

And Mu Chen didn't know where he was, and instinctively cut him up.

"When!"

I don't know whether his knife is too sharp or that thing is rotten. As soon as the two collided, the black mass completely dispersed.

Before Mu Chen could be happy, he saw a large mass of sewage pouring down.

The water came suddenly, and Mu Chen had no chance to escape

"Brush!"

Head down. The upper body was immediately covered by the smelly water.

"Careless! Tell me this is a kettle!"

Mu Chen's face was covered with green and dirty water, and the whole person looked green

He dared not close his eyes, and the muscles on his face twitched while raising his hand to wipe the dirty water with disgust.

"Even if it's not a night pot, this water is no better than that..." Xia Na glanced at him and said.

The truth!

Mu Chen's heart is dripping blood. The dirtiness of the water can't be described in words!

"Shit! I'm going to kill him!"

Mu Chen roared back, but he didn't lose his mind.

While they were hiding from "Missiles", seven or eight more zombies climbed onto the car. It's strange that this kind of situation can go wrong.

Two of the zombies had stretched half their bodies through the gap, forcing Xu Shuhan to retreat. Side strafing.

Xia Na went up and cut the other party in half with a knife.

But such a small flaw has forced them to be unable to get close to the gap, and they can only be completely pressed into the car and passively blocked.

The whole carriage stinks, mixed with thick bloody gas, and sweat makes their eyes blurred.

The rapid consumption of physical strength and the great psychological pressure suppressed have made the atmosphere in the carriage more and more heavy.

Just now, I was a little worried about bickering, but now there is only numb fighting left.

"You hold it." Ling Mo suddenly said.

"It was we who held it..." Mu Chen replied. He took time to look back, but found that Ling Mo had disappeared.

He was about to swear, but he found a small hole in the roof.

Judging from the finger prints on the edge of the hole, Ling Mo obviously crawled out there.

"What is he going to do?" Mu Chen was at a loss.

You can't escape from there, can't you

Mu Chen suddenly thought of an unimaginable possibility, and he immediately widened his eyes.

"No... this man wants to die!"

……

"Hoo!"

Ling Mo struggled to climb out of the hole, and was immediately depressed.

Although I have explored with my spiritual tentacles in advance, I only know when I really climb up that it is too difficult to move here.

After the bus crashed into the wall, it basically seemed to be inlaid in the room.

However, there is still a little gap between the roof and the ceiling.

But the gap is narrow enough for a person to move on his stomach. I'm afraid people who are a little fatter can't hold their elbows up and can only wriggle forward.

Fortunately, Ling Mo's figure is thin. Although his head is a little uncomfortable, he can barely hold up his upper body.

However, the most troublesome thing is the surrounding obstacles, such as the broken bricks that were knocked down, and some of them are stacked in this gap.

The air in the carriage is bad enough, but it's more stuffy above.

Moreover, when Ling Mo moved, a lot of fine dust was raised, choking Ling Mo very uncomfortable.

The surrounding light is also very bad. After lying down for a few seconds, Ling Mo gradually adapted to the environment here and saw the things around.

He took a deep breath and stretched out his spiritual tentacle.

Then, the obstacle in front of him began to automatically push away towards both sides, making way for him.

If others see this scene, it may feel very magical... But for Ling Mo, it's just some tricks.

But Ling Mo could not help frowning as he controlled his spiritual tentacles to clear the barricade.

Ling Mo, who just appeared energetic in front of Mu Chen and them, now looked tired. Even if the light was bad, he could clearly see how pale his face was.

Not only that, but even those usually bright eyes also looked a little listless at the moment.

Day and night distraction to suppress abnormal conditions in the body is actually a very stressful thing for Ling mo

It's not obvious when he is in the f regiment, but once he comes out, he needs to keep up his spirit and pay attention to the surrounding situation. Even when he resists the hunting of zombies like this, the influence of his mental state on Ling Mo begins to show.

"The black widow..."

Ling Mo murmured unhappily. The "gift" left by the Spider Queen really impressed him

But now is not the time to think about this. The worse your mental state is, the more you need to concentrate.

He is still controlling the corpse puppet to search in those buildings!

And his body began to move slowly forward against the carriage.

Not far ahead, Ling Mo suddenly heard a loud noise of "bang Dang", and then saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the debris in front.

That hand was full of plasma, with long nails and thin palms. It looked like a ghost from hell.

At the same time, a dull sound came from the fragments: "roar..."

"Eh?"

Ling Mo was stunned for a while, and then he was happy.

Ready made coolies!

……

After the unlucky zombie helped Ling Mo clear the roadblock completely, Ling Mo crawled to the edge close to the roof.

He hid behind the crooked light box and peeked out quietly.

The car was full of zombies, most of which were hung on the car, causing the whole car to shake hard.

From time to time, I can see blood splashing in front of me, and then the muffled sound of the body landing.

At this time, the bodies of the same kind can no longer arouse the interest of these hunters. What they want to tear is the human bodies in the car.

There is mu Chen who attracts their attention. Ling Mo on the carriage doesn't attract the attention of these zombies.

Even the frenzier who hid in the distance didn't find a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Cunning guy... I can't find your ancestors. I'll cut you first." Ling Mo snorted coldly and looked back at the corpse doll beside him.

For him at present, being able to control these corpse puppets at the same time is not the limit.

But he didn't choose to directly control the Berserker for a reason.

Although the control difficulty of the Berserker is not as high as that of the leader zombie, it is also quite difficult.

Yu Shiran and their situation is still unknown. Ling Mo will never spend all his mental energy here. (to be continued.)