When the iron door was completely pushed open, the flashlight in Ling Mo's hand was also turned off with a "pop".
Since we had that ominous premonition just now, this kind of unscrupulous use of light sources should stop.
Ling Mo didn't want to be a target. If possible, he would be happy to be the target.
The surrounding area instantly fell into complete darkness, and the moment Ling Mo turned off the flashlight, he had already shared it with Ye Lian.
Although doing this will consume some mental energy, and for Ling Mo at this moment, even a small amount of mental energy is very important, but this part of the consumption must be paid.
But at the moment when the perspective changed, Ling Mo didn't notice the flash of red light in the darkness at all.
"It's so dark..."
Although he has experienced it many times, it must be said that Ling Mo is still not used to this feeling.
The picture seen through the zombie's eyes is always covered with a layer of blood, especially in this dark environment, what is seen is like thermal imaging.
However, these eyes are indeed much more effective than human vision. Even in such absolute darkness with no light at all, they can see relatively clearly.
What appears behind the iron gate is a very wide space, which at first glance looks like a parking lot.
But regardless of its original use, at least it is certain that it has absolutely nothing to do with the parking lot now...
The ground was still covered with the semi-solidified slime, and its thickness was much thicker than the corridor outside.
This means that in this space, there are more water corpses secreting body fluids.
Not only that. The walls and ceiling are also covered with this slime, and some of it is even dripping.
There were soft "pitter-patter" sounds from everywhere, and in this horrifying environment, what was even more unbearable was the stuffy feeling.
"It's like a steamer..."
This was not the time to express surprise, Ling Mo had to hurry up and act.
So he endured his nausea, raised his legs and stepped in, complaining in a low voice at the same time.
Shana's voice came from behind: "Isn't it just a steamer? Don't you think they are like soup dumplings?"
"...How can I treat soup dumplings correctly if you ask me to do this?" Ling Mo said depressedly.
"Hehehe..." Li Yalin laughed strangely twice and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, soup dumplings and the like have become history."
"Senior, you have a very good IQ! But you are using it in the wrong place!" Ling Mo said as he moved his steps with difficulty and walked deeper.
Although the white turbid liquid was constantly dripping from the top of his head, thanks to his zombie eyesight, Ling Mo managed to hide in time every time.
But as a result, his movement speed immediately plummeted.
Let someone else wear vision-distorting glasses and try walking in a straight line while looking at the surroundings from other angles?
This feels quite awkward!
What is more pleasant is that Ye Lian likes to lower her head habitually, so occasionally her perspective will suddenly shift to a pair of beating peaks...
"Ahem... Let me see where Yu Shiran and the others are." Ling Mo said.
According to the progress, Yu Shiran and the others should have arrived here a few minutes ago.
However, in order to save mental energy, Ling Mo terminated the perspective change after observing to no avail.
At this moment, he tried to find the location of the black thread, but it still felt blurry, so he had to focus on changing his vision again.
But changing the perspective is not that easy. The shielding of mental power by these mucus is too strong...
After struggling for more than a minute and breaking into a cold sweat, the scene "in front of" Ling Mo finally showed something unusual.
However, just like a TV with poor signal reception, these pictures appear very incoherent, intermittent, and somewhat blurry...
"This... side..."
Yu Shiran's voice was also like a cassette, so Ling Mo could only rely on half listening and half guessing.
A deep ravine flashed before Ling Mo's eyes at the same time, and the deep ravine was still trembling.
"Huh? Where have they gone?"
Ling Mo was surprised at first, but when the picture shook and gradually became clearer, he realized that he had seen it wrong.
Those are a pair of little rabbits "raised" by zombie lolita, but they are not terrain...
"Heisi, you are obviously a female, why does the perspective always stop at this place? Is this the truth why you mutated like that and hang around other people's necks?"
Ling Mo complained a few words in frustration, and finally waited until Heisi's perspective changed.
It seemed to be looking to the side, and in the red picture, a large mass of blood appeared in front of Ling Mo's eyes.
"Something happened?" Ling Mo was startled.
Yu Shiran, who was attached to black silk stockings, was obviously running, but not very fast.
The bloodstains seemed to be on her body, and judging by her heavy breathing, she was probably injured.
Even if there are no injuries, the physical exertion is enough, which is already fatal to zombies.
It seems that their situation is not good, maybe the enemy is stronger than they thought...
A leader-level zombie and two high-level mutant beasts, but they seem to be at a disadvantage. What is hidden in this parking lot?
"By the way...where's Xiaobai?!" Ling Mo suddenly discovered a problem. Yu Shiran was riding on Xiaobai before, but now she was running by herself.
There was no Xiaobai in front of her and Heisi, and there was no movement behind them...
"Damn it, Xiaobai is there!" Ling Mo said frantically.
But the frustrating thing is that he can only receive the "signal" from Heisi unilaterally, but he cannot communicate freely with Heisi.
How can a man and a bitch chat normally? Although Ling Mo did expect that...
At this time, Yu Shiran spoke again: "What should I do? Should I go back and save it?"
It? It refers to Xiaobai, right? Of course we have to save him! Go back and save him!
With great difficulty, a national treasure was kidnapped from the zoo, and it grew more and more awesome... Such a normal mutant beast cannot be lost anymore!
Ling Mo kept roaring in his heart.
"Gulu gulu..." A mental wave came from the black silk, but Ling Mo didn't understand the content at all.
On the other hand, Yu Shiran nodded thoughtfully: "Well, why don't you go find Ling Mo first? But..."
Zombie Loli pinched her chin in confusion: "Wouldn't it be better to take the opportunity to escape? We don't feel that he is watching us here."
"Nah!" Ling Mo said angrily, "I know you have bad intentions!"
Yu Shiran had been planning to escape for more than a day or two, but she didn't expect that she would be so persistent.
Aren’t you a zombie? How can you be called a zombie if you think about such serious things all day long?!
"But Xiaobai..." Yu Shiran acts as Xiaobai's breeder every day, but still seems a little reluctant to let go of the mutant panda, "What should Xiaobai do?"
Yu Shiran hesitated for a while, but just when Ling Mo thought she would resolutely betray her teammates, the zombie loli suddenly turned around: "Let's go and take a look!"
"Xiao Shiran..." Ling Mo couldn't help but be moved, who said zombies are inhumane?
"What if they both lose? Hahaha, it's worth the gamble!" Zombie Lolita lifted a corner of her dress, revealing a pair of small feet wearing leather shoes, and suddenly started to accelerate...
"..." Ling Mo was speechless for a moment, but just when he wanted to watch for a while, a mental shock suddenly came from the darkness.
This is a stronger mental shielding force, and it is aggressive.
But unlike Ling Mo's control power, this one is more focused on destruction.
Caught off guard, Ling Mo suddenly felt a swelling pain in his temple, and the change of perspective was immediately interrupted.
Not only that, it was as if a storm was blowing in his mind, making him feel paralyzed instantly, as if he had lost control of his body.
At the same time, countless images began to flash through his mind. If his mental energy were not strong enough, he would have lost his ability to think.
While still conscious, Ling Mo immediately began to resist the impact.
Fortunately, this energy disappeared just as quickly as it came. After a few seconds, the feeling of being shocked passed.
"ah!"
Ling Mo covered his head and groaned in pain.
"What...what's wrong?" Ye Lian quickly helped him and asked with concern.
"It's okay..." Ling Mo frowned while rubbing his eyebrows, "It's just that the antenna was bent."
