Zheng hasn't spoken for some time... This makes his mouth especially difficult, especially when he talks to a human

While he was talking, Ling Mo saw blood overflow from the corner of his mouth. He is gritting his teeth and restraining the instinct that drives him to attack Ling mo.

"They want to... Buy more time, and you... Are a variable..." Zheng said.

Ling Mo was stunned, and then asked, "they? Zombies in central city? What are the variables?"

In fact, he felt that he didn't need to ask the first question... If he could forcibly transform human beings into such a thing, it must be the zombie of the central city. But at the same time, he can also see that reformed zombies like Lao Zheng don't live long.

The different viruses in their bodies only temporarily maintain a balance, which is doomed not to last long. Once the virus starts to devour each other again, it is the beginning of their physical and mental collapse.

Sure enough, Zheng nodded after hearing what he said, but soon, he shook his head again.

"No... not just... They..." Zheng gave an unexpected answer.

Ling Mo was surprised for a moment and hurriedly asked, "what does this mean? What does it mean that it's not just them? Variables? What does that mean?"

Zheng was silent for a moment, his body trembled slightly, and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Ling mo. a deep fear suddenly appeared in his expression: "run away... Resist... No... we were wrong from the beginning..."

Then he suddenly shook his fist, and his body suddenly stiffened: "kill... Kill me! Please... Please!"

Lao Zheng's roar stopped abruptly. His desperately raised head gently returned to the ground, and his eyes were still open.

Ling Mo reaches out and closes his eyes. Then sighed: "in such an environment, I don't know many friends, you are one..."

When Ling Mo raised his head, his expression became dignified.

"Ling ge..." Xia Na's voice rang in his brain, "do you believe what he said?"

Ling Mo was silent for a moment. Nodded and said, "believe not only his words, but also his judgment."

But why run?

Judging from their combat effectiveness, the strength of the central city seems to be "that's all"

When Ling Mo walked out of the alley and passed these zombies. The whole miracle base also recovered from the shock, and a burst of crazy cheers suddenly broke out.

Maybe we can really hold it!

Nervous survivors, for the first time, have this feeling!

Listening to the cheers in my ears, I looked at the protective wall in front of me. Ling Mo suddenly felt flustered.

Is that really all? Or

No, they did threaten themselves.

Lao Zheng also said that he was a variable, and they wanted to eliminate him.

But "they" are not the zombies in the central city

The enemy who can't resist, the enemy who guessed wrong from the beginning

What the hell is that?

Smelling the fresh blood in the air and listening to the cheers in his ears, Ling Mo was a little nervous.

Maybe as the zombies in the central city said... This is the inevitable result of evolution. Human beings are just fighting in a desperate corner.

But now, zombies seem to stand on the position of once human beings, and they have also become the objects that are about to be "upgraded".

Ling Mo looks up. Looking at the figures on the protective wall.

He can see them more clearly through the perspective change, but Ling Mo is more willing to look at them with his own eyes.

"Yes, don't think about it. Anyway, no matter what it is, I will resist." Ling Mo suddenly smiles again.

The noumenon of Nirvana boss died, but his part woke up in a shadow.

He opened his eyes. Facing a figure in front of him, he said, "the human who can be with the zombie is still alive."

"Really? Forget it. Live as long as you live, just a human. He won't make any difference. What's more, he won't live long anyway." The figure said, stood up and took two steps forward.

A huge human shadow suddenly appeared on the ground under the sun, but the limbs were longer than human beings, and the signs of wings could also be seen behind him. When it turned to look at the separation of Nirvana boss, the dark red eyes showed the same light as the biological "Gunda".

Extreme indifference, full of destruction

S Square quieted down again after an hour.

In addition to the queen spider and her mutated zombies, there was only blood on the ground.

There are no bodies, only blood.

The variant zombies are also completely different from before... Their forms are ferocious and frightening. In addition to retaining human characteristics in their bodies, part of the limb variation has completely changed. It's not a monster, but it's more terrifying than a monster. After human limb variation, it is actually more threatening than beasts.

Among them, the Spider Queen, which looks both scary and eerily full of beauty, is hanging high in the air.

She kept looking at the direction of the miracle base, especially in those 45 seconds.

Lingmo's heart beats wildly, and she can also feel Lingmo's position.

"Do you want to take the opportunity to let me pass?" The Spider Queen winked, "but I won't be fooled."

Ling Mo also glanced back when he stood on the protective wall again

"Alas, I'm smart... But what do you really want to do?"

If it's for him, isn't that the best chance?

What is she going to do if she misses this opportunity

Almost while Ling Mo was talking to himself, part of the blood red "spider silk" of the Spider Queen suddenly moved, and suddenly scattered like a pointer.

It sounds small, but it can clearly spread to all the zombies' ears. The voice is very light, but there is no doubt: "let's go and do what we want to do."

The zombies in the whole area made these hundred or so mutated zombies. When they moved, a breath of terror also came out.

Quiet, silent, but full of deadly threats, like a poisonous snake that suddenly raises its neck.

The miracle base immediately calmed down from the excitement of Ling Mo's killing those zombies, and a silent sense of depression unconsciously enveloped everyone's hearts.

Just looking at the street still without half a living creature, and listening to the silence, everyone's heart is thinking about a problem.

Why don't those zombies come? (to be continued)

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