Chapter 596

Although this kind of "little accident" happened just now, things were still on track quickly.

Mu Chen and them were just temporarily abandoned by Ling Mo with some tricks, which were mainly realized by the female corpse doll and Ling Mo's spiritual tentacles.

For example, the effect of the figure is actually made by the female corpse puppet, but like the inexplicable shaking of the poster, or those small movements, it is made by Ling Mo with his tentacles.

It's just that Mu Chen and others never thought that Ling Mo would do such a trick, so they were confused by these simple little hands.

Now there is only the female corpse doll left on it, and it has not been deliberately manipulated by Ling mo. I want to know that it can't be delayed for too long.

After they meet, they will soon start looking for the missing Ling Mo and his party everywhere.

The mall is not big, especially the basement looks so weird. If they can ignore it, it's too unreasonable.

So after a serious education of the three female zombies, Ling Mo held a flashlight and began to grope towards the depths.

Judging from some decorations and counter trademarks dangling from the flashlight, this floor is obviously a computer city that has not yet taken shape.

Although it's not open yet at first glance, the environment here is much more complex than upstairs.

A large number of containers are piled up in disorder, leaving only some narrow passages in various directions.

If it weren't for this, Ling Mo wouldn't fall down so easily just now

"This way..."

Ling Mo looked around, and then pointed the flashlight in one direction.

His voice dropped a lot involuntarily. As if afraid of disturbing something.

Although I didn't come to such places less when searching by corpse puppets, it was different from my own experience after all.

Walking in this dark and empty space. And in the silent place, even Ling Mo felt a little afraid.

He suddenly envied Xia Na and them... At this time, it's really convenient to be a fearless Zombie

Human beings are different. No matter how strong their will is, sometimes they can't control the subconscious imagination and the natural reaction of nerves

For example, now, Ling Mo can't help being nervous

"Oh... There's a lot of smell here." Li Yalin suddenly sniffed and said.

"Huh?" Ling Mo responded without knowing. At the same time, he carefully stepped over a stool that was leaning on the ground.

Judging from some old blood stains scattered on the ground, there was also a riot here when the catastrophe just broke out.

Fortunately, it didn't officially start business. There shouldn't be too many people in the building, otherwise Ling Mo and them would be shuttling through the strong smell of decay at this time.

Anyway, Ling Mo didn't smell anything. Naturally, she didn't understand what the elder sister said.

"What I mean is that there should be many zombies here." Xia Na followed closely.

Ling Mo's footsteps immediately stopped. The flashlight quickly swept around: "where?!"

"It's because I didn't see it that I felt strange..." Xia Na said calmly.

As leader level zombies, the performance of these three girls is actually quite calm.

This feeling is probably like three national martial arts champions running to the martial arts interest class of primary school students to play, relaxed and happy, completely without pressure

But Ling Mo was nervous for no reason. "Pay attention," he said

"Hmm..." Ye Lian, who is always not very talkative, is the most obedient at this time.

And as soon as she opened her mouth, the other two immediately became honest.

In fact, the relationship between these female zombies sometimes makes Ling Mo feel puzzled.

In terms of the degree of evolution, Ye Lian is now the weakest among them. But whether it's Xuejie or Xia Na, even Yu Shiran, who is always looking for trouble. They all have "respect" for Ye Lian.

The "respect" between zombies should be based on strength.

Even if the elder sister and Xia Na may be because they are both Ling Mo's corpse doll, what about Yu Shiran?

That zombie Laurie is not Ling Mo's corpse puppet. She should not have been affected by this

So sometimes, Ling Mo is also very curious about Ye Lian's situation, and wants to know what is the situation of this zombie girl who has been with him for the longest time, but has evolved the slowest

At this moment, seeing this scene, this sense of curiosity suddenly came out again.

"Nirvana... Maybe you can find relevant research methods?" Stayed for a while during the lingmerton period.

As a result of this expectation, he thought of Yu Shiran, who ran everywhere, and their teeth itched again

"If I get into such a place, the ransom for half a month must be doubled!"

It moved about dozens of meters deep, and a big hole suddenly appeared in front of it.

Ling Mo carefully leaned over and found that it was an elevator shaft that had not been repaired. It must be impossible to get down from here. Ling Mo swayed around and finally found another staircase.

The moment I opened the iron door of the stairwell, a breath of hot and humid rushed towards my face.

"Cough." Ling Mo was choked and coughed, not because of the strong smell, but because the heat made people feel suffocated.

"Hey, that's the smell." Li Yalin shouted excitedly.

The smell of the zombie is really strong. Ling Mo can't find something without pushing the door. Li Yalin actually smelled it when she was so far away.

And until now, Ling Mo didn't smell anything. He just felt as if it was hot below. He didn't know what flavor was everywhere in Li Yalin's specially mutated olfactory system.

"There must be something down there!" Xia Na also suddenly became interested and said.

Ye Lian didn't speak, but her eyes lit up.

"It seems to be in the right place." Ling Mo held a flashlight in one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other hand. After carefully looking in, he got into the stairwell.

Three female zombies followed closely, all slightly twitching their noses.

The stairs lead to the lower side. At first, Ling Mo didn't find that kind of mucus, but after going down one floor, a layer of sticky white objects began to appear on the ground.

When you step on it, it slips a little, and you can feel the stickiness when lifting your feet. The action is a little larger, and it will make a "patter patter" sound.

Ling Mo estimated that it would be difficult for him to move freely here if he didn't wear military boots with strong skid resistance.

Thinking about Yu Shiran and Xiaobai who ran so fast in such a place, Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh: "NIMA is such a racial discrimination..."

Not only that, Ling Mo also found another problem that made his egg ache here.

His mental strength is greatly limited!

That layer of mucus seemed to block the extension of his spiritual tentacles. No matter how he broke through, he felt very difficult.

This feeling is like returning to the moment when the power just woke up, and I feel particularly unaccustomed to doing anything with mental power. There is a feeling of punching in cotton and not being forced everywhere.

It's strange and uncomfortable to feel this feeling after being used to using mental power and even becoming part of instinct.

"Where the hell is this?"

Although Yu Shiran and them can be found soon, Ling Mo doesn't feel at ease.

On the contrary, he thinks it's bad here.

The palpitation feeling produced by black silk before becomes more obvious when I personally experience it now.

What kind of monster can make so much mucus? And shield his spiritual energy?

Although this mucus interested him, Ling Mo naturally felt uncomfortable when his ability to survive was limited.

"I don't know..."

At this moment, Xia Na came to the front. She suddenly stopped in a corner of the stairs and asked mysteriously, "brother Ling, didn't we just say that there should have been many zombies here?"

"Yes..." Ling Mo tried to shake it with a flashlight, but this kind of mucus seemed to have the effect of absorbing light. The originally penetrating light beam hit it, but it looked very hazy.

"No wonder I can't see them. They were all here."

Xia Na slowly flashed to one side. In the dim light, a fuzzy shadow appeared in Ling Mo's vision.

Although the shadow was completely covered in mucus, it was not difficult to see from the outline alone. It was a human figure