Just as Xia Na was about to put the notebook back, she sensed a signal from Ling Mo and her hand movements paused.
She let out a soft sigh, then looked around, stuffed the book into the backpack behind her, and muttered: "Who wants to use it as a bookshelf for you..."
"Hey! Don't take it away so naturally!" Ling Mo was startled at first, and then came to his senses. This notebook was placed in such a dark place, so it probably wasn't taken seriously by anyone. Maybe even the researcher
I have forgotten it. Even if I take something like this, no one will find it in a short time.
Ling Mo suddenly smiled sarcastically. He was indeed not as professional as Xia Na in this aspect...
After taking the notebook, Shana turned her attention to the table, then decisively walked over, opened the drawer, and quickly rummaged through it.
Ling Mo was completely shocked now. This little girl knows how to draw inferences from one instance... It's really gratifying...
Unfortunately, apart from some miscellaneous items, there is nothing else of value in the drawer.
After Shana restored everything with some disappointment, she found Ye Lian staring at her curiously.
"Sister Ye Lian?"
"What...are you doing?" Ye Lian asked doubtfully.
Shana thought for a while, but didn't answer. Instead, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth.
Her eyes swept back and forth over Ye Lian twice, then she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.
This expression obviously made Ye Lian a little confused. She subconsciously turned around and looked behind her, but she didn't expect that a black shadow suddenly pounced on her from the front.
Shana rushed to her when she wasn't paying attention, then raised her right hand and pressed it directly on Ye Lian's towering peak.
This press was so elastic that the mountain peaks trembled immediately.
Ye Lian turned around in surprise. He stared blankly at Shana who was very close to him with wide eyes, and then looked down at Shana's misplaced palm.
Ling Mo was also shocked, but he was not because of Shana's behavior, but because of the visual impact...
"This is a benefit given to peeping toms." Shana smiled slyly and said.
"I love you so much... But wait, who is the peeping tom?" Ling Mo said angrily.
Seeing that Ye Lian and the others were careful enough in their actions, Ling Mo felt relieved. He changed his perspective and returned to the corpse puppet in the experimental group.
The corpse puppet standing there was like a terrifying version of a robot that suddenly lost power. A pair of blood-red eyes stared blankly ahead, keeping its hands raised motionless. The master ball was spinning rapidly in his palm.
It was completely a semicircular top. Ling Mo also relaxed his control on it when he changed his perspective. As a result, it was actually having a lot of fun playing with it.
When Ling Mo's attention returned to the corpse puppet, his eyes that had been open suddenly blinked. His stiff body also began to move.
"Kaka..."
As the crunching sound of bones was heard, the corpse puppet's head slowly lifted upwards and looked towards the ceiling.
The mutual confirmation between the two notebooks gave Ling Mo a vague guess about the identity of the researcher...
The stairs leading to the sixth floor were pitch black, with only the iron sheets covering the edges of the steps reflecting extremely weak light.
"Think about it. Where could it have been lost?" A sound of conversation slowly approached the stairs, and one of them was asking.
"How did I know? I used it to lock the door when I came out. Now I'm unlucky..." Another person replied in a depressed tone.
However, when they passed the stairs, the person who had asked the question before stopped and looked up suspiciously.
The other person took two more steps forward. Seeing that his companion did not follow him, he turned around impatiently and asked, "What's wrong?"
The man stared at the dark corridor for a few times. Then he shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm not in a good mood today."
The other person also looked up at the stairs, and then frowned and said: "You smoke too much! I have already lost the key, so don't provoke the deputy team again..."
"The deputy team is here today?"
"Who knows... I don't dare to go if I'm not here..."
As the conversation between the two people gradually faded away, two red lights suddenly lit up at the corner of the stairs on the sixth floor...
"Crunch..."
The iron sheet made a slight sound underfoot, and in the darkness, a twisted figure was slowly approaching the sixth floor of the experimental group.
Unlike the other five floors, there is no corridor here. Instead, there is a slightly hidden security door at the stairway. A gap is slightly open. Looking from the outside in, there seems to be no light inside.
"squeak……"
A hand with strangely long nails and deformed fingers grasped the door handle and slowly pulled it outward. A strange smell immediately wafted out from inside, but it was different from the smell in the laboratory. Except for disinfection
It smells like liquid, and it's also full of the strange smell of rotten meat.
As the figure flashed into the house, the door slowly returned to its original position... After a second's pause, the door suddenly closed inward and closed completely with a click.
Ling Mo quietly locked the door and glanced around with a pair of red eyes.
This place is obviously very different from the floors below. The windows in the corridor are all boarded up, and the entire floor has become a closed space.
No wonder there is no light. If ordinary people come in, their eyes will be dark.
Ling Mo took a quick look and was a little surprised to find that many doors were open, which was in sharp contrast to the strictness downstairs.
"Crack!"
While looking at the corridor, he threw the master ball out.
The master ball bounced on the ground, then stuck directly to the ceiling, and crawled towards the side of the corridor. After Ling Mo observed it for a while, he slowly walked forward along the other end of the corridor.
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The building structure here is also different from that downstairs. Many rooms have front and rear windows. Through the blurred glass, Ling Mo can even vaguely see the rooms in the back row.
He quickly passed a door and looked in through the open door. The floor was covered with all kinds of messy papers, and there were some books piled on the wall. The only furnishing in the room was a filing cabinet. At this time
It was open, with a few documents scattered inside, and most of them falling to the ground.
The corpse puppet blinked and picked up a piece of paper that fell by the door.
"What X, what textbook... Biology?" Ling Mo was confused and put it back gently. He didn't expect to find the experiment report so quickly, but the mess here was quite unexpected.
of.
The entire floor sounded very quiet, and with the door open so casually, it looked like the ruins of a building that can be seen everywhere.
However, when Ling Mo stood up, he vaguely felt something was wrong.
The corpse puppet's movements seem a little...tired?
What's going on? He's only been on this floor for less than five minutes...
Not only the corpse puppet, Ling Mo soon discovered that there was something wrong with the information fed back from the Master Ball.
He used to be able to use the induction results of the Master Ball to imagine the environment, but now he can only imagine an abstract painting!
"Where are the tentacles!"
Ling Mo quickly separated the tentacles from the master ball, but when the tentacles came out of the body, the sensation was not much better than the master ball itself!
"No, there are some disturbing factors here..."
Ling Mo looked around warily, but the surroundings were still quiet.
"Although it is restricted, no one has discovered it? But it doesn't look like there is anyone in this building..."
Various abilities have been suppressed, which is not good news for Ling Mo. But after all, the only ones who entered here are corpse puppets, and after 101's death, his best chance is tonight...
In addition, the other experimental records of the neurotic researcher were probably placed here, so Ling Mo only hesitated slightly and continued walking inside.
Carrying the skin of a zombie, what is there to be afraid of...
He thought so, but Ling Mo's actions were much more careful than before. His tentacles were greatly affected, so the control of the corpse puppet also appeared to be half a beat slower. This sense of incongruity made Ling Mo
Mo Mo was extremely awkward, but once he accepted this feeling, Ling Mo always felt like he was powerless.
However, Ling Mo didn't notice that when he walked deep into the corridor, a hand suddenly appeared at the door where he was standing before, silently grabbing the door frame.
And the piece of paper that he put back on the ground was also picked up by one hand...
PS: I'm a little stuck, I'm writing very slowly, and I'm sorry for being late.
