As soon as it got light, Ling Mo took Ye Lian and the three girls out.// Welcome to reading//
He sent Heisi to find the stray dog. With its ability to smell, he should be able to drag it back soon.
Sure enough, when Ling Mo controlled a few zombies and spread out to look for building B17, black threads jumped out from the green belt on the side.
The stray dog followed closely behind it, but judging from the way the stray dog kept trembling, it was obvious that it had to follow after being intimidated.
"I thought you would bite it and pull it over, but I didn't expect to use such a high-end and high-end method... Well, no need to roll, I am complimenting you."
Ling Mo stared at the stray dog for a moment, then squatted down and took out a small knife from his pocket.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking you for a favor."
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and scratched the blade sharply.
A bloody mouth appeared immediately, and then a few drops of blood fell down.
The stray dog's eyes immediately locked on Ling Mo's fingers, and he let out low growls.
Not only it, the eyes of Ye Lian, the three girls, and Heisi were all focused on Ling Mo's fingers.
"Can you please stop treating me like breakfast? But why can't I smell my own blood? Don't be stunned and lick it quickly... Damn, I'm talking about the blood on the ground!"
Ling Mo put a band-aid on the wound and then stared at the stray dog that was lowering its head and licking his blood.
"Brother Ling, are you just here to feed this dog?" Shana asked curiously.
"I just wanted to test what level the virus concentration in my body is now," Ling Mo said.
Soon, the dog licked up the blood on the ground, and then looked at Ling Mo with unfulfilled interest.
It seemed that it had a strong desire to attack, but the three female zombies beside Ling Mo and the black stockings squatting on the side gave it a great sense of oppression.
Two or three minutes later, just when Ling Mo began to lose patience, the situation of the stray dog finally changed.
Its eyes suddenly turned redder, and then turned white instantly. It opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"What's going on..." Ling Mo frowned and took two steps back.
Then I saw the stray dog twitching all over and falling to the ground after a while.
It did not die, but after twitching for a while, it stood up with its head shaking. It looked even more energetic than before, and its eyes returned to their previous state.
"It seems... full..."
Shana came over and took a closer look before saying.
"So..." Ling Mo's face immediately became a little strange. He lowered his head and glanced at his fingers, "There is no virus in my blood, but I have produced some antibodies? Well, it doesn't look like antibodies."
Li Yalin climbed onto Ling Mo's shoulders from behind and said, "Does this mean that if I bite you, you won't mutate?"
"How is it possible? The dog is not getting better without looking at it? It is still not completely infected, and the virus in its body is still very small. I guess I can't bear the virus of ordinary zombies."
Although Ling Mo used an indifferent tone, his heart was already extremely excited.
The long-term absorption of sweet liquid has unknowingly transformed Ling Mo's body, and after last night, his body seemed to be more... cooperative with the virus?
If it is an antibody, you will definitely not be able to enjoy the benefits brought by the virus.
Now it seems that he is more likely to be immune to some of the negative effects of the virus, such as mental confusion and loss of consciousness...
But the transformation effect brought by the virus on the body was completely absorbed by Ling Mo.
"I'm in a good mood, so I won't kill you, just get out of here."
Ling Mo waved his hand, and the stray dog immediately tucked its tail between its legs and ran away, probably as far away from this community as possible.
In the next twenty minutes or so, Ling Mo and others wandered around this large high-end community.
The large green belts, gardens, and pavilions that appeared from time to time made Ling Mo and others waste a lot of time.
In comparison, the obstruction caused by the zombies is almost negligible.
"B16...should be right behind."
Ling Mo looked up and said. This place is close to the back door, and going out from the back door is a shopping street.
Although Zhang Teng's son may not still be at home, Ling Mo still asked Heisi to hide aside in advance.
When Ling Mo walked to the door of unit b17, his originally unconcerned look suddenly changed.
"Ha...it seems that Zhang Teng is not blindly confident..."
Ling Mo looked at the smooth and clean door handle and smiled.
Regardless of whether Zhang Teng's son died or not, there must be survivors in this building.
The moment he opened the door and entered, Ling Mo immediately took a step back, and a blue light flashed above his head.
"Electric shock trap? Interesting..."
There is actually a simple trap device at the door. Once the door is opened, it will be triggered, which will have some impact on zombies and survivors.
However, this power intensity can at most paralyze the human body, but will not cause death.
If Ling Mo hadn't had keen observation and sufficient physical agility, he probably wouldn't have been able to avoid being shocked.
"This is quite interesting." Shana reached out and pulled off the gadget attached to the door, then reached out and pinched it.
She was so fast that Ling Mo didn't even have time to stop her.
A spark immediately flew out, but Shana had no reaction at all.
She silently dropped the thing on the ground, then turned back to Ling Mo and said, "It's as if you pinched it..."
"Ah...that means it's quite exciting." Ling Mo said with a wry smile.
The curiosity of zombies is really terrifying...
"Don't touch those dangerous things casually!"
"Yes!" Of course, the only one who could answer so seriously and nod vigorously was Ye Lian.
As soon as he reached the stairs, Ling Mo was stunned.
There is actually a trap for zombies here, and it is a very simple trap...
A lump of meat of unknown origin was hung on the circular lamp on the ceiling. With the abilities of the zombies, it was probably within reach of it with hands.
"I estimate that if you pull it, the lamp will fall down, and there must be something hidden behind it... Senior sister, I asked you not to pull it..."
Looking at the pile of iron nails that fell from the round lamp, Ling Mo rubbed his brows helplessly.
However, Li Yalin moved very quickly. She twisted her waist slightly and completely avoided it.
But if it is an ordinary zombie, it will probably be stepped on. Even if it is not afraid of pain, the movement will inevitably become sluggish.
"Human beings are quite interesting." Li Yalin smiled and said.
"Well, the survivors here...are indeed very interesting."
After climbing up a few floors, Ling Mo and others discovered quite a few traps.
However, probably due to hardware limitations, these traps are relatively simple.
For example, the steps will be covered with some kind of transparent oil every two levels. If you are not familiar with this place, you will definitely fall down.
The ignorant zombies will probably stay here for a long time...
But people like Ye Lian and the others...Ling Mo watched with a headache as they deliberately stepped on those steps, and then easily jumped up when they were about to slip.
The moment Ling Mo turned his head, a flame sprayed directly towards the back of Ling Mo's head.
However, Ling Mo was already aware of this person when he appeared, so he avoided it in time.
Li Yalin's figure flashed and she had already appeared behind the attacker.
"Giggle..."
The sneak attacker's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Mo in horror.
Behind her stood Li Yalin, the cold blade of the snake's kiss was pressed against her carotid artery.
Ling Mo touched the back of his head and thought it was okay, he wasn't sprayed...
The attacker came out from behind a door. From her perspective, she could only see Ling Mo's back.
The moment she appeared from behind the door, Ling Mo discovered that her spiritual tentacles had wrapped around her spiritual light.
But Ling Mo didn't expect that she would use long-range attacks...
This girl with glasses and a long braid was holding a homemade steel fork in one hand, something similar to a pesticide sprayer on her back, and an obviously modified spray head in her other hand.
"Yes... I'm sorry... I thought... it was a zombie..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation
