Chapter 817

"I was suddenly excited when I saw the lesion..." Ling Mo was a little surprised. He originally wanted to test the power of this "lesion" and help Sunglasses man... Consolidate the other party's guess. This idea had already appeared in Ling Mo's mind when they first landed. Now it seems that the effect is really good

After all, sunglasses man is not a complete boss. After losing contact with each other, his original personality characteristics are completely exposed. It can be said that he is more like a container loaded with the memory of the big boss. Although there are similarities between the two, there are also distinct differences. At least in terms of scheming, this sunglassed man is far inferior to his noumenon.

"When he wakes up, he will consciously give all the information to me... No matter how he talks about transactions with him, it is impossible for him to betray 'himself' completely. Instead, it is not as safe as this method. He is preconceived and believes that I am the person of Nirvana, so once there is an abnormal event, he is more likely to fantasize and guide, which will lead to this' misunderstanding '..."

Ling Mo thought in his heart, but his eyes turned to the "focus" again: "but it has no response at all. Is it... It's just a biological organ that assists pronunciation?"

After hesitating for a while, Ling Mo simply squatted down, and then made a hole in the sunglasses man with his tentacle: "make the most of everything..." he read in his mouth, but he had pressed the "focus" on his hand. The dark glasses man in a coma suddenly twitched, as if he sensed the bad luck that was about to happen to him

However, Ling Mo's hand stopped less than five centimeters away from the wound. What puzzled him a little was that although this "focus" also had a conditioned reflex to the bloody smell. But it's not as active and excited as master ball

"Strange... Even if the functions are different. But since they are essentially the same. At least in terms of instinctive reaction, they should be the same? But what is the reason why they behave differently now?"

Ling Mo frowned and thought for a moment, then sent another tentacle to the "focus". This time, its response was more thorough, and it ignored the tentacles

"Something must have been ignored by me... Think about it..." a moment later, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, "yes! Their mother!"

He had considered this problem before, but his thinking scope at that time was only limited to the level of zombies. But it ignores the difference between ordinary zombies and mutated zombies. Even if those baby zombies have mutated due to drinking oil, what about the source of the master ball? That's a source of infection!

Make a decision!

"Although it's not a direct line, it devours a lot of things... Even the king level has been swallowed by it..." lingmerton understood that this "focus" is too low, but the master ball has evolved towards a real mutant organism. If he wants to cultivate another one, he must find "advanced lesions" such as master ball.

However, the source of infection and the mother are not so easy to find. They have fewer offspring and fewer can grow "lesions". From this point of view, the existence of the master ball is absolutely precious

"Master ball is so excited that he wants to devour this' lesion '? Good. Maybe this is its real food..."

Thinking of this, Ling Mo threw the "focus" in his hand. And the master ball that just jumped suddenly expanded. After a "crack", he swallowed the "focus". A shadow similar to it appeared in its transparent body. After a few seconds of pause, it suddenly began to shrink, and its surface turned red rapidly.

The master ball, which was originally like a transparent ruby, soon turned into a blood color. As the color deepened, the situation in its body was gradually covered. Ling Mo is not very interested in this phagocytosis process. He is more looking forward to the changes after the master ball.

"If you can make it look forward to it so much, it must be of great help to it? Unfortunately, only one of so many baby zombies was born. It's hard to find this thing..."

The swallowing of the master ball lasted for nearly an hour, until the blood light on its body surface slowly became transparent, and the little thing retracted with a "snap".

Ling Mo quickly grabbed it. From the color and shape, the master ball was still the same, but it seemed that a small blood mist appeared in its body, countless veins of blood were intertwined, and the core was like a drop of blood. But if you look carefully, it seems to be a reduced version of the heart

"I didn't expect it to be so effective! I just don't know what changes it can bring to its strength..." Ling Mo's eyes suddenly showed a surprise. He thought for a while, and then reached out and pinched the master ball.

This time, before he released his finger, the master ball suddenly made a sound.

"Pa Ji!"

Ling Mo was stunned at first, and then showed a trace of suspicion.

The sound made by the master ball in the past is actually caused by its body contraction, but sometimes the amplitude is too small to be easily detected by the naked eye. But Ling Mo can be regarded as a minor observation of the master ball. Of course, he has noticed this detail long ago.

But now the master ball is still in a state of artificial contraction, how can it make a sound?

Unless it is

Ling Mo's eyes suddenly widened. He loosened a little, and then squeezed them again. This time, his attention was all on the "heart", and his spiritual tentacles also entangled the master ball.

"Crack ~"

Another light sound came, and this time, Ling Mo's face completely changed.

The body of the master ball... Didn't move! Only the "heart" moves! And that sound came from the "heart"!

"Unexpectedly, a pronunciation system has evolved! A talking master ball!" Ling Mo stared at the "jellyfish" in his hand without blinking, and his heart was full of shock. This rate of evolution... Is terrifying!

From nothing, it took only an hour!

"If Lao LAN finds out, I don't know if he will go crazy... This master ball is simply a nightmare for Xueba!"

Ling Mo couldn't help pinching twice, but this time there was a slight change in the sound of the master ball. It seems deliberately weak, and its tentacles gently sweep Ling Mo's palm

"Damn it! Damn it! I'm still spoiled! Will there be new discoveries if I pinch it a few times..."

"Pa ~ Ji ~"

……

Outside the dormitory building.

Wang Lin was squatting in a corner wiping the blade, but suddenly there was a black eyed man with a cigarette in his mouth.

He stared at the back of Wang Lin's head for a while, suddenly coughed and said, "Wang Lin..."

"Say something." Wang Lingtou said without raising his head.

Lao Zheng suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment. He hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "have you ever thought of staying here? I mean... Staying with your sister and brother-in-law?"

Wang Lin's hand movement paused. She looked up at Xia Na not far away, and then glanced at the closed door... Then she quickly gave a stuffy hum and said, "I didn't think about it. They both would only bully me..."

"That's what I thought?" Lao Zheng sighed and said, "think clearly, you were forced to escape at that time, our middle..."

"If one day, I will repay the favor." Wang Lin suddenly bit his lips and said coldly, "that thing... I will return it sooner or later."

"Don't tell your brother-in-law?" Lao Zheng asked again.

"He will only bully me." Wang Lin wiped the knife dully.

Lao Zheng gave a wry smile, and then changed the topic. However, as soon as he opened his mouth this time, he was severely stared by Wang Lin: "why do I think this thing is a little wrong? Your brother-in-law shouldn't fool us again?"

"What's wrong! Who else has a helicopter near here besides the second camp?" Wang Lin said unhappily.

"I didn't say this... Don't you think their behavior is very strange? Why do they have to stay here? I also secretly asked the pilot before. He said that he wanted Ling Mo to help get the oil, but there was no need to live here? This thing is strange!" Lao Zheng frowned and said. (to be continued.)