After Heisi jumped out of a haunted house, the ordinary zombies following behind him had been basically wiped away.
Only five or six extremely fast zombies followed closely behind.
"Mutated zombies!"
Ling Mo, who was waiting outside, immediately showed a smile, and his spiritual tentacles immediately rolled out.
The mutant zombies that were still running desperately forward immediately stopped in a daze. Heisi immediately turned around and pounced on one of the zombies, tearing open the opponent's chest with his sharp claws.
The three Ye Lian girls also came forward and took out all their virus gel in the blink of an eye.
This is already the fifth batch of mutant zombies that Ling Mo and others have killed.
As for the virus gel obtained... Ling Mo opened his pocket and counted it, and excitedly reported a number: "Thirty yuan!"
The only fly in the ointment is that he hasn't encountered any advanced zombies yet. Ling Mo deliberately walked carelessly in the middle of the road, but failed to lure the advanced zombies out.
"There are indeed a lot of zombies here, but the place is too big and the zombies are too scattered..."
Ling Mo shook his head with regret.
If this were not the case, the hunting efficiency could be increased several times.
"Don't be too greedy..."
Ling Mo quickly reminded himself in his mind. If the zombies were really dense, even the black ones would be easily injured or even killed.
And once something goes wrong, you're completely out of luck.
No matter how powerful the leader-level zombies are, Ling Mo is still an ordinary person, surrounded by thousands of zombies in an open area, and he will still die.
The black stockings circled Ling Mo as if offering a treasure. Ling Mo hesitated for a moment and then threw a piece of poor quality virus gel to it.
He opened his mouth wide and the black silk caught the gel. Then his eyes became redder.
It trembled and let out a low growl.
The evolution of black silk is obviously different from that of zombies. It is not the type that will evolve immediately after absorbing the virus.
Ling Mo estimated that this was because although the zombie virus and the mutated beast virus were of the same origin, they had actually differentiated themselves very differently.
This leads to a process of conversion and integration, which can take a long or short time. Ling Mo has no experience and it is difficult to judge.
"Just take a rest."
By hunting the virus gel in this way, Ling Mo and the three female zombies did not consume much.
But Heisi was very tired. Her tongue kept hanging out, gasping for air.
Moreover, they have now gone deep into the amusement park and have walked long enough.
This decision was immediately approved by the three Ye Lian girls. Shana immediately pointed to an island in the middle of the lake not far away and said, "Go there!"
"OK."
The island in the middle of the lake is actually a large castle, which is probably a performance area.
Ling Mo left the black silk stockings at the bridge and walked in with Ye Lian and the three girls.
One side of the long, narrow bridge collapsed, the water surface turned black, and a foul smell filled the nostrils.
There were probably a lot of rotting corpses inside, and Ling Mo couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. However, Ye Lian and the three girls were not affected at all.
There are no zombies visible on the island, but there are some corpses and blood stains.
After walking around the castle, Ling Mo discovered a wooden door.
To the left of the door is the ticket window, with publicity and commentary next to it.
As expected by Ling Mo, this is indeed a place specially used for performances.
"Do you want to go in? This kind of place is usually haunted by monsters in movies, but it is probably haunted by zombies here."
Just as Ling Mo turned around to ask, a black shadow flashed past him, and then the wooden door was kicked open.
When I looked back, Shana had disappeared...
"This is the first time I know that she is interested in this kind of place..."
After turning on the flashlight, Ling Mo followed closely and walked in.
Li Yalin and Ye Lian are with him, so it doesn't matter even if there are advanced zombies sneak attacks.
The interior of the castle was very large and divided into two levels. Shana obviously rushed into the first level, and Ling Mo had no choice but to follow.
But what surprised Ling Mo was that it didn't look like there were zombies here.
Not even the bones were seen, and there wasn't much blood.
"When a disaster breaks out, everyone here must be queuing up outside, right? The introduction outside says there will be one every three hours."
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream coming from inside.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Mo hurriedly ran inside, and at the same time his vision turned to Xia Na's direction.
Shana's eyes fell on a figure, and this person didn't seem to be a zombie...
By the time Ling Mo ran backstage in one breath, the figure had already stood up nervously.
Ling Mo used a flashlight to look around and found that this was a female survivor, probably in her thirties, with a pale face and deeply sunken cheeks. It looked like she had been suffering from chronic malnutrition.
Her eyes were very frightened, and when facing Shana, she even involuntarily stuck them to the wall.
I didn't expect that there would be survivors in this amusement park...but this isolated island is indeed the best hiding place.
Seeing three more people appear, the two survivors looked even more horrified, and then another figure emerged from the small door behind them.
"Don't be afraid, they are survivors too."
As soon as this person appeared, he immediately spoke calmly.
Although Shana's scythe was very eye-catching, the man was not as panicked as the woman.
"You must not be survivors in the park, right?"
The man took a step forward and asked.
Whether intentionally or not, this person took the initiative to stand under Ling Mo's flashlight.
A woman in her twenties, her appearance was not very conspicuous, at least much inferior to the three Ye Lian girls, but her expression was very calm, giving off a sense of strength.
She is also very thin, but looks much more energetic than the other female survivor.
While Ling Mo was sizing her up, she was also sizing up the four of them.
They were fully armed, and everyone had supplies on them. Ling Mo even had a gun on his back.
The woman's eyes immediately became intense. She stared at Ling Mo, and suddenly took a step forward with excitement and asked, "Are you a soldier?"
"Well……"
Seeing this woman shaking with excitement, Ling Mo could only shake his head with regret: "No."
"Isn't it?"
The woman's expression suddenly became disappointed, but she soon returned to normal: "Then how did you come to a place like this? There is nothing to be found here."
Indeed, it is impossible for ordinary survivors to run to such a place.
However, Ling Mo couldn't tell his purpose, so he had to ask: "How long have you been hiding here?"
"Here? It's been more than three months." The woman said as she opened the door, "Come in and sit down. It's fate that we meet each other alive."
In fact, Ling Mo wanted to turn around and leave, but when he saw that they were all skinny and skinny, he felt a little uncomfortable.
This is the first time that Ling Mo has seen such a thin survivor. Before, he could only see it in disaster movies.
Ling Mo hesitated slightly, and when he saw the other female survivor still looking at him in panic, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Let's go in and have a look."
The space inside is very large and divided into many small rooms, probably all of which are dressing rooms.
A faint musty smell penetrated into his nose, and as soon as he entered the door, Ling Mo saw about ten people.
These people all heard the screams, but they did not dare to come out to check.
Moreover, most of these people are women, and there are two older men.
When they saw Ling Mo and others coming in, they all took two timid steps back, seeming very nervous.
Ling Mo frowned immediately. With the strength of these people, it was impossible for them to last until now.
The woman who walked in first seemed to see Ling Mo's confusion and whispered: "There are a few men, but they went out to look for food."
"Where to go?" Ling Mo asked doubtfully.
The woman pointed to the back and said: "There is a small bridge over there, which is safer than the main entrance. But you are really too strong. It's a shame that you were able to get here. A lot of people must have died, right?"
She asked half with emotion and half tentatively.
Ling Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay."
For some reason, Ling Mo always felt that something was wrong with the way this woman looked at him.
It's not the kind of joy you feel when you meet a survivor, but a look that's a little excited, but also a little timid.
And it wasn't just her, there were also people in the group who had the same look in their eyes. (To be continued...)
