Six hundred and seventieth chapters cycle brainwashing
One person and one corpse were chasing each other in the narrow streets and dense buildings, and the speed was so fast that you could hear the sound of "swish" breaking through the air.
Zombies pounced on him from time to time on the way, but either they couldn't catch Ling Mo, or they were easily dispatched by the bird corpses behind him.
Ling Mo's heart sank when he saw that it could easily throw away ordinary zombies like a chicken while moving at high speed.
"I thought I could delay some time by letting him go..."
Ling Mo was a little helpless. He kept his speed while thinking about countermeasures.
"brush!"
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the side. Ling Mo glanced out of the corner of his eye and was suddenly startled.
When did this bird corpse reach his side?
Moreover, like a gecko, it was clinging to the wall with its hands and feet, crawling forward quickly.
There is also a trail of "exhaust" behind its butt, which is the dust brought out by its nails digging into the wall.
What a dead body!
"Why is it more flexible on the wall than on the ground!"
Ling Mo's heart trembled, and his body suddenly swung to the other side of the street.
Just when Ling Mo thought he could distance himself a little, the shadow of a bird corpse appeared in his sight again!
What's going on?!
Wait... Ling Mo couldn't help but have a flash of horror in his eyes.
This bird corpse... seems to really be able to fly!
As soon as he saw Ling Mo swinging across the road, the bird corpse still clinging to the wall suddenly opened his arms and swung over easily like a glider.
Just when it was about to hit the opposite wall, its body suddenly arched back, and its hands and feet firmly grasped the wall.
And the moment it caught hold, it had already used its inertia to jump forward and continued to catch up.
In this way, it saves a lot of time compared to chasing it on the ground...
"No wonder you grew up like that just to achieve the conditions for gliding?"
After Ling Mo came back to his senses, he immediately thought of this.
In fact, while stalling for time, Ling Mo was also carefully observing the bird corpse.
This was the first zombie he had seen that surpassed the Overlord level, and after contacting it, he planned to name this level: King level.
Although it was difficult to name it, Ling Mo felt that this naming was still very appropriate.
Although it doesn't show any special advantages in terms of intelligence, in terms of strength, this bird corpse is indeed very strong.
Looking at the mutated film, it is obvious that it has entered a mature stage in this regard.
All aspects of it can provide Ling Mo with a lot of valuable information.
Sooner or later, Ye Lian and the others will be promoted to this level...
It is much better to have experience in advance than to be blind when the time comes.
In fact, Ling Mo still has many doubts about the king-level situation...
Bird Corpse is very strong, but not comprehensive enough.
"...The Air Corps classified Cuihu City as a high-risk area. Is it because there is a powerful zombie that can glide here?"
Regarding this, Ling Mo had a faint doubt in his heart.
"Whoosh!"
A black shadow suddenly came from behind. Ling Mo tilted his head sharply. He immediately felt a gust of wind blowing close to his neck.
"Bang!"
The black image hit the ground hard like a cannonball, and soil and tiles flew away at the same time.
"I've actually learned how to hit people with things..."
Ling Mo's back felt cold. In these ten minutes, he had to come up with a solution as soon as possible...
…
On Central Avenue, a huge white shadow was running wildly in the middle of the road.
Zombies on the roadside kept rushing towards them, but they were all left behind.
There were zombies approaching from the front, but Bai Ying did not stop at all. When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, he suddenly jumped up and slapped him hard.
"puff!"
In the dots of blood, the white shadow landed lightly and continued to run forward without stopping.
And among the ups and downs, a figure sitting on its back stood out.
After straightening her hair that was messed up by the wind, Ye Lian's slightly dazed eyes kept staring at the other end of the street.
She clenched the Thor in her hand, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pat the mutated panda: "Xiao Bai...stop."
Although Ye Lian's voice was very soft and his speaking speed was very slow, it was very clear.
Xiaobai, who was still running wildly in the wind, immediately stopped and muttered as if in consultation: "Baa Gu?"
Ye Lian jumped to the ground and stared at Xiao Bai with a pair of big eyes: "Take them...leave first."
As she spoke, she reached out and gently touched Xiao Bai's head.
Xiaobai, who had no reaction at first, shook suddenly, and then slowly lowered his head.
"Go." Ye Lian patted Xiao Bai's back.
The mutated panda was shocked, jumped forward suddenly, and soon disappeared among the abandoned vehicles on the street.
Ye Lian, who stayed where he was, held a gun in both hands and turned around alone to look at the way he came.
There was a hint of struggle in her eyes, and she shook her head slightly.
"Ah... that's right." Ye Lian suddenly said, "He told me to leave quickly... but... he didn't tell me... where to go."
After finding the loophole in the mental command, Ye Lian's lips immediately raised slightly.
As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she immediately covered her mouth in panic.
"No...it can't be like this."
After shaking his head, Ye Lian wrinkled his nose slightly: "But..."
The street filled with cars, wreckage after traffic accidents, and many zombies was right in front of her.
And somewhere she couldn't see, she could sense that powerful aura.
Ye Lian sniffed again, remembering the smell of blood.
The purity of the virus contained therein is simply a fatal temptation for zombies.
But what Ye Lian was really interested in wasn't this. What she sensed at this moment was the human aura.
"It smells...really like food..."
Ye Lian took another deep breath. This was probably the human taste that made her most appetizing.
The most regrettable thing is that this cannot be eaten...
"You can't... be eaten either."
Ye Lian's eyes suddenly became firm, then he jumped up and landed silently on the roof of a car.
As soon as his toes touched the roof of the car, Ye Lian's body instantly bounced up and landed on the next car.
In just a second or two, Ye Lian had jumped over the roofs of more than a dozen cars and quickly approached the road he came from like a jumping elf.
…
"I'm dying."
In the hotel, Mu Chen took a big gulp of water and said.
"My enthusiasm for talking has been completely wiped out. I feel like I have never said as much in my life as I did today. Especially when I take another man as the topic, it hurts my self-esteem too much!"
Mu Chen complained weakly while continuing to pour water into his mouth.
"Huchi...huchi..."
Opposite him, Xu Shuhan, with red eyes, was breathing heavily while digging his fingers into the wall, leaving deep marks.
Those traces, accompanied by the continuously falling lime powder, made Mu Chen's scalp tighten when he saw it.
He seems to have seen his possible end...
"Wait, wait! Don't get excited...let me take a breath."
With tears streaming down his face, Mu Chen shrank back a little more, and then he realized that he had been forced into a corner.
"Okay, I'll say it! I'll say it!"
In the past few hours, he had said everything he could.
But the only thing that can really calm Xu Shuhan down is the topic about Ling Mo.
Mu Chen was so angry, how could he pay attention to Ling Mo?!
But he and Xu Shuhan were the only two people in the hotel, and Xu Shuhan's attitude was very obvious.
Tell a story or die...
Obviously, Mu Chen had no choice...
"By the way, why are such random options the only two options?"
Mu Chen continued to go crazy about this.
After talking for the past few hours, he felt like he was almost brainwashed by the name "Ling Mo".
And in fact, he even made up a lot of these things.
"My brain is also infected anyway, so I shouldn't be able to hear it, right?" Mu Chen thought in his mind.
As a result, Xu Shuhan seemed to have not heard it.
As long as Ling Mo was talking about it, she could lean against the wall quietly, as if listening very carefully.
"You are actually infected with the Lingmo virus, right?" Mu Chen endured it several times before he asked the question.
But in fact, what Xu Shuhan was thinking was completely different...
She felt that Ling Mo was the only one who could make zombies look like Ye Lian and the others.
But if she knew more about Ling Mo, maybe she could do it herself!
"Go on...speak." Xu Shuhan urged in a hoarse voice.
Mu Chen collapsed and muttered: "Ling Mo, where have you been!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
