Chapter 587 Don't Underestimate Uncle Strange's Fighting Ability

Name:Virus Girlfriend Author:Dark lychee
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The middle-aged man who had probably been drinking cold beer at the roadside stand and burping on his way home, while making eye contact with the cool beauties passing by, was now staring at his bloodshot eyes and shaking the ferocious flesh on his face

He bared his bloodshot teeth and looked dangerously at the few humans who were stopped in the middle of the road

His hands were empty, but his huge palms, which were two or three times bigger than the average person, and his sharp nails, and his extremely long fingers, which were slightly bent inwards, silently showed his terrifying killing power

"Mutated zombies

" Ling Mo was a little surprised

He didn't expect that he would bring out such a guy

It seems that it is not possible to lure the zombies in the city

This place is full of hidden dragon and crouching tiger

Ye Lian's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward involuntarily, licking the corners of his mouth with his little tongue

This action made Ling Mo's heart tremble

Too tempting

The little dummy occasionally makes an inadvertent move, which can also be as tempting as the beautiful female snake sister

But when she heard what she was saying, Ling Mo was left with nothing but numbness

"Eat

Eat

" These days, Ye Lian and the rest of them had been extremely restrained

The virus gel could only satisfy their instinctive needs, but to vent their true names as zombies, they had to rely on bloody fighting

From leaving the f regiment until now, it was finally a time when the surname met so many of the same kind, and it was inevitable that there was a war, which made Ye Lian immediately excited

Li Yalin, who had less self-control, could not help but close his fingers

Even Xia Na, who had half a surname, was holding on to the scythe with a sneer on his lips

Their instincts were awakened, and the desire to kill in their hearts was already unbearable

"These unlucky kids

" Ling Mo glanced at the strange group of uncle zombies across the street and sighed with a shake of his head

To a leader level zombie, these low level zombies could only be called unlucky children, not on the same level

However, the mutated zombies were a special kind, and their strength could not be measured by a simple hierarchy

Even ordinary zombies don't look at grades

In the end, grades are just a basic concept

To lingmo, this concept was usually used to determine whether the other party had hunting value

Now, the ordinary virus gel was no longer attractive to him, if not for the virus nest was too difficult to obtain

Thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly thought of Banyue

Where was the female zombie trying to save the ransom right now

Then he thought of Yu Shiran, and his teeth itched

If it weren't for the zombie loli running around, she wouldn't have thought of such a trick

Xu Shuhan and the others had no idea what was going on

They could never have imagined that Ling Mo had deliberately attracted the zombies, only because they were unlucky

Only Mu Chen glared at Ling Mo discontentedly, "Damn, it's all your fault

What corpse are you looking at

" "Where did you get the information

" Ling Mo retorted righteously

"Why are you still arguing at this time

" Xu Shuhan interrupted them seriously

As he changed his magazine, he said to the headset microphone, "Not long after we left the F regiment, we accidentally encountered a group of zombies

Among them, there was a ferocious uncle zombie

" "The person who shouldn't be noisy is obviously hello

" Mu chen said angrily

A group of people started to stir up trouble, but they had gathered together experienced and stood back to back

In this case, they would die faster if they fled, and drilling into houses was not the best option

However, in the open space with the zombies face to face death kowtowing, it can definitely be considered as seeking death

No matter how dense their attacks were, they could not stop the zombies

As long as one can only break through the fire net, for a group of survivors, it means death

So while they were closing in, Ling Mo and the others were looking everywhere

But Mu Chen and the others were in a hurry, but Ling Mo was much more relaxed

He did not know how many times he had faced a situation worse than this

Even if there was still danger, he would not be too flustered

But at a time like this, it's better to be closer to humans

"Over there

" Ling Mo was mentally strong and observant

He scanned the area and soon found a suitable place for sniper warfare

Following his finger, Mu Chen and the others saw a bus crash into a roadside shop

The car was squeezed and deformed, leaving only a hole for two people to drill into, and the other two sides were basically blocked in the wall, so it was impossible for the zombies to break through for a while

Even if it was difficult to snipe, they could still retreat from the front of the car to the house

There was a way out

"Good taste

" Mu Chen praised subconsciously

But soon he realized that the person he was praising was Ling Mo, and a minute ago, he was still saying that he was not

Mu Chen coughed awkwardly, only to find that no one paid attention to him, including Ling Mo

"Damn

" Mu Chen was annoyed by the feeling of being ignored, but this was clearly not the time to get tangled up

"Let's go

" After finding the right place, the group began to slowly retreat

With so many zombies surrounding them, the immense psychological pressure made these experienced survivors appear very cautious and cautious

Even lingmo felt nervous tension

What made them most nervous was that there was something strange about the behavior of these zombies

Seeing the prey begin to move, although they showed some anxiety, they just shook in place twice and did not rush forward

Especially the uncle's zombie, whose existence seemed to have stopped the other zombies

As long as he didn't move, the other zombies could resist the instinct to hunt

"As expected, there is a discipline surname

This should also be the' wolf king', right

" Xu Shuhan said in a low voice as he stepped back with the gun in his hand

"Isn't it more appropriate to call' corpse head'

" Ling Mo followed closely

"You're the only one who can think of such a disgusting name

" Mu Chen spat, "Normal people think of' corpses' first, don't they

" "You guys are so noisy

" Xia Na interjected

This time, she scolded ling mo together, and it was obvious that she could not bear it anymore

When Ling Mo looked back at her, he also got a blank eye, "Hmph, it's no use looking at me

" "What's the' corpse' thinking

" Li Yalin asked suddenly

"Senior sister

" Ling Mo was very hurt

Was his naming ability so bad

When Li Yalin said this, the crowd also noticed that the action of the strange uncle's zombie was indeed abnormal

He moved, but instead of pouncing on them, he walked left and right, his blood-red eyes fixed on them

"He's observing us," ling said in a deep voice

These words surprised Mu Chen and the others, "Damn, what kind of intelligence is this

" "A mutated zombie is not as intelligent as a zombie

" Xu Shuhan turned to look at Xia Zhi, who immediately nodded heavily

So Xu Shuhan's tone suddenly became affirmative: "The mutated zombies generally pay more attention to physical quality, so their strength is stronger than the same zombies, but their intelligence is not like the same zombies

With your means, it must not be difficult to know these

" Ling mo nodded, "Yes, usually

" It's not like there's no such thing as Queen spider, or this weird uncle zombie in front of us

"It's best not to underestimate the other party

I don't think it's easy," Ling Mo said

"Okay

" Xu Shuhan gave a dubious response, but the whispering Submachine gun in his hand was more stable

At this time, the quality of the Nirvana members was displayed, which was also the basic quality of the old members of the general large camp

Even if they doubt the judgment of their companions, they will be prepared to deal with it first

They would rather be careful than die from a moment of carelessness

At this point, they were fundamentally different from the F regiment, a previously fragmented group of survivors

While the strange uncle's zombies were watching Ling Mo and the others, Ling Mo was watching them as well

Although things went a little beyond Ling Mo's expectations, his original plan would not change

"Which one

" In Ling Mo's mental "Vision," there were dozens of mental halos floating around

Looking at these similar spiritual lights, Ling Mo was a little confused

Even if he had to choose the easiest person to control in such a short time, it wouldn't be so easy

Most importantly, under the eyes of the intelligent zombies and their teammates who kept their eyes on the zombie for a moment, how could he control a zombie to leave