Chapter 942

The sound is so slight that even standing in such an empty hall, you can only vaguely hear a general idea.

Ling Mo held his breath for a moment and said, "it's like the sound made by someone walking." After saying that, he looked back at Xiaobai.

The mutant panda immediately understood and ran in the direction of the sound with Tang Hao in its mouth.

"Shit!"

Tang Hao immediately looked frightened. Didn't he use him to explore the way!

But after thinking carefully, Tang Hao burst into tears. He brought the road and came to their "territory". It's not natural that Ling Mo would do this... Just can't see it! I didn't expect this boy to do such a thing easily

"Can't you think a little?! even if you just hesitate!"

While Tang Hao roared in his heart, Xiaobai had already passed through the hall and came to a door.

The sound came from behind. But strangely, the distance between them and the sound source has obviously shortened, but when you listen closely, it still gives people a very erratic feeling. It's as if someone is standing in front of him and talking to him, but no matter how close he is, he just can't really listen.

And it's not just "footsteps". When you get to the front and back of the door, you can hear another more frightening movement.

"Creak... Creak..."

The sound was weaker than the "footsteps", but it continued.

"Someone is shaking the door..." Tang Hao licked his lips dry.

Of course, the one in front of you will not be shaken, but the more it is, the easier it is to make people feel depressed and nervous

There is a gap between the doors. About two fingers wide. Xiaobai paused slightly in front of the door. Then he approached the crack of the door

"Wait... Wait! This is too reckless!"

Tang Hao watched helplessly as the dark gap swallowed it at him. The whole person immediately froze.

Indeed... Compared with Ling Mo, he knows much more about here... But it is because of his understanding that he feels terrible!

"And... After the plan is launched, no one knows what will happen here... Even in ordinary times, we will try to avoid coming here..."

At this time, Tang Hao is obviously not the same person as the previous "that". He is more cautious and timid, especially in this situation of no self-protection

When his body hit the door. When he was forced to squeeze the door open, Tang Hao's face had completely turned pale.

He almost subconsciously closed his eyes until he couldn't feel the existence of the door, and then slowly opened a gap.

"Haha..."

Behind this is a very narrow corridor, gloomy and silent.

Probably because the breathing sound was too heavy, he couldn't hear those subtle sounds for a time.

There are several skylights on one side of the corridor, but most of them are closed, and only a little weak light comes out of the gap. Looking inward through the light, you can see many fuzzy outlines. It seems that there are still many things in the corridor. But it is this kind of vague feeling that adds a bit of retreat.

Just took a look. Tang Hao almost called out.

But a few seconds later, he calmed down again, swallowed his saliva difficultly, and said to himself, "it's okay..."

At this time, another subtle footsteps came from behind, and soon came to his side.

"Isn't the source of the sound here?" Ling Mo looked around and said.

He turned his head and just saw Tang Hao staring at him angrily.

This look of resentment is a little different from before. There is not much madness, but there is more anger.

"You seem very upset?" Ling Mo asked.

"You want to kill me like this?" Tang Hao growled stiffly, "I gave you so much information..."

"If I was caught by you, what would you do? In fact, I don't need you to say that torture is inevitable. Most of them will use me to lead out my companions, and then kill them one by one? Of course, I'm actually doing the same thing now." Ling Mo said.

"So you're not a good person..." Tang Hao gritted his teeth.

"It depends on how you understand it. Sometimes you can do good things if you are not a good person. Besides, the standard of good and bad is different for everyone. Just like you, although you don't like zombies, you are eager for their power. So in your heart, zombies are evil creatures or more advanced beings?"

"Just talk..."

Tang Hao wanted to say something, but found that Ling Mo had walked towards the end of the corridor.

"Shit, it's better to pop up some monster to kill you!" Tang Hao cursed secretly.

But he also knew in his heart that if there was any danger here, he would have led it out long ago.

Although he doesn't have much fighting power at the moment, as a bait, it is quite perfect.

Living people, full of blood... This is simply an artifact to lure the enemy

"This building is being renovated..."

Ling Mo secretly recorded as he looked up and observed.

Overhead are all ceilings that have been demolished, and there are many traces of painting on the wall... A large number of wires are dragged on the wall, at first glance, it looks like countless slender poisonous snakes are twisted together.

"It's scary from a distance." Ling Mo walked to a ladder and reached out to touch the dust on it.

As for many decoration materials on the ground, it is difficult to see whether there are new footprints and the like.

If you have enough time, you can check it carefully, but now

"Sure enough, it's here." Ling Mo raised his head and looked forward.

Judging from the length, this half of the corridor is obviously shorter, which means that the stairs are mostly here.

And the other side is likely to be the elevator, which is completely a dead end for them.

Whether something like Rosen will happen depends on whether it is still being renovated.

The situation in the wall is easy to be exposed, and its thickness is not like that of Rosen company... To survive in the interior of this building, I'm afraid we have to evolve ourselves into strips

"For example, a certain part is infinitely extended, and even its own function is completely changed. At the same time, its limbs are degraded to a situation like crocodile... It's terrible to think about it."

Ling Mo sighed, but he had quickly walked to the end of the corridor.

"Huh?"

Seeing that he was about to step into the door, Ling Mo suddenly paused.

"Creak... Creak..."

The sound was still reverberating in the corridor, but when Ling Mo stood at this point, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

"Strange..." (to be continued.)