As soon as the two guards walked over with their flashlights on, a red dot suddenly shook on the ceiling.
However, neither of them noticed anything strange above their heads. Their eyes were always on the ground.
A few seconds later, a tiny red jellyfish appeared strangely on the door they had just passed.
When I first entered the Nirvana headquarters, the Master Ball looked like a rubber toy, with nothing special about it on the outside. But looking at it now, it was completely transparent, like a fine work of art carved from crystal, with a center like
Like a drop of blood, a red light came out from the inside.
I smoked 101 and the long-armed zombies this night, and the Master Ball got a lot of nutrients. Especially 101. Although he is no longer majestic, he is a female zombie after all, and the virus content in his body is quite high. After smoking it
After them, the Master Ball has also reached the critical point of evolving again.
At this time, under Ling Mo's control, it was firmly attached to the door and began to slowly shrink its body.
When it contracts to the extreme, it slowly expands again, and the whole process is like breathing.
But what comes out of its body is not gas, but threads made of spiritual energy!
These threads are invisible to ordinary people, but in the eyes of those with spiritual powers, they all emit a faint white light.
With the Master Ball as the center, these rays of light spread like a rapidly weaving spider web.
At the same time, Ling Mo, who was sitting against the wall, suddenly frowned and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The spiritual connection between him and the Master Ball is only supported by a spiritual tentacle. This tentacle is still divided into two parts within the body of the Master Ball. One of the tentacles is used to control the corpse puppet.
The corpse puppet side must not be moved. Old Lan and his daughter are a key part of this plan. But to control so many spiritual threads, he has to split half of the tentacles on the master ball side again.
This is enough to get dozens of pieces!
If it weren't for the Master Ball, a transfer station for charging in advance, Ling Mo wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing hundreds of meters away.
The process of splitting the tentacles is like splitting an idea abruptly. That's not all, you have to take action at the same time.
Just like many people can draw a square with their left hand and a circle with their right hand, but what if they write two different articles with both hands at the same time?
Or take it a step further and write eight articles at the same time with a pen between your fingers?
Not to mention doing this kind of thing, just thinking about it gives me a headache.
What Ling Mo has to do is similar to this. After each tentacle splits and is entangled with the silk thread, it is not finished. He still has to control each tentacle to do different things at the same time. This is the real thing.
of complexity.
Within a few seconds, Ling Mo felt that his head was about to explode.
At this time, his concentrated spiritual light began to fluctuate violently, supporting his massive consumption.
"what happened?"
Also in the accommodation building. At this time, someone suddenly woke up from his bed, then opened his eyes and looked into the darkness around him.
The man hesitated for a moment, then lifted up the quilt, jumped off, and slowly walked toward the door.
When holding the door handle, the man hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door...
When the white light on the door was completely dyed with a layer of blood, it meant that Ling Mo's split and fusion had been completed.
These tentacles paused for a while, and then suddenly began to move. They quickly extended in all directions along the corridors and walls.
One of them followed the keyhole and went directly into the door where the master ball was.
After other tentacles reached certain locations, they drilled directly along the floor.
This undoubtedly consumes a lot of energy for Ling Mo, but after all, he has a battery!
"Everything is so weak, but the Master Ball is really better in one quarter than in ten..."
Although this scene was strange, it was completely completed in silence. The four people were walking around on this floor without noticing it at all.
"I still can't figure out why the key is gone, and the key I kept is obviously not from that set, so why is it on me?" The experimenter stopped in front of a door very depressed.
said.
Another person sighed: "Did you fall in while going to the toilet?"
"How is that possible!" the experimenter said angrily.
"Then I wouldn't have thought of it, unless a ghost touched you..." At this point, the man's expression suddenly became a little uncomfortable, "Oh, let me tell you, when it comes to ghosts,
When I was smoking alone on the stairs before, I seemed to vaguely see a shadow..."
"Shadow? You wouldn't say you saw a ghost, right?" the experimenter said, rolling his eyes.
"That's definitely not possible..." The man himself couldn't figure it out. He thought it was an illusion before, but now that the key was lost inexplicably, he couldn't help but wonder if there might be some connection between them...
The experimenter was already upset, but to his surprise, his companion suddenly started to make excuses.
Where did the shadow come from in this building?
"Damn! What bad luck!" With a sigh, the experimenter raised his foot and kicked the door.
However, just a second before he was about to kick the door, he suddenly heard a muffled sound of "bang".
Moreover, this sound came from the door in front of him!
The experimenter was so frightened that he could no longer kick up. He tilted twice and almost fell to the ground.
The other person didn't notice this detail, but asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
"This...this door...it rang just now!" The experimenter pointed to the door in surprise and said.
"..." The man was stunned for a moment, then stared at the experimenter as if he was crazy and said with a smile, "Okay, I just finished talking about ghosts, and you are so childish to scare me like this?"
"I'm not kidding you!" The experimenter just defended himself when the door suddenly shook.
This time the man saw it clearly, but he still frowned and didn't react too well.
The door only shook slightly. Although it was unusual, it was not scary.
The experimenter swallowed his saliva and suddenly slowly approached the door.
"By the way, this room contains experimental subjects, right?" the man suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"Yeah, but this door is locked from behind, and it's impossible for the experimental subject to break free. Unfortunately, I don't have the key..." The experimenter turned his head and prepared to put his ear to the door to listen carefully. Although he said that
, but this door won’t move by itself inexplicably, right?
However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a scene that left him shaken to his core.
The door handle actually started to twist slowly!
At the same time, there was a slight noise from behind the door, but this sound frightened the two experimenters to the point of freezing at the same time.
"Click."
This is the sound of the door lock being opened!
The experimenter has been stunned. How is this possible?
The doors to this room are all locked unless you use the key to open them in advance...wait!
key!
Did someone really take the key?
Moreover, when they were looking for the key, someone used that key to open the door?!
The experimenters were dumbfounded. They had been busy looking for keys, but no one thought to open the door to check these laboratories.
The reasons are very simple. First, the key cannot be left in the laboratory. Second, the key is gone. How can we open the door?
As for the possibility of being taken away by others...how could someone else appear in this building?
However, the scene before him completely subverted his concept.
Not only was there someone in this building, but this person also opened the door and entered the laboratory right under their noses!
"No, so many guards didn't see anyone coming in, and I didn't see anyone else here. Besides, this door doesn't open early or late..." The experimenter was already confused. He really couldn't figure out how all of this happened.
of.
"Squeak..."
Seeing a dark gap gradually opening up in the crack of the door, the experimenter suddenly shuddered, stepped back suddenly, and shouted in a slightly altered voice: "Run!"
He saw it! Those red eyes in the darkness!
The man woke up immediately, howled subconsciously, turned around and shouted: "Help..."
Before the cry for help could be fully uttered, he suddenly closed his mouth as if his neck was being strangled.
At this time, the experimenter also turned around, his eyes suddenly widened, and his hands and feet instantly became cold.
In the corridor ahead, an experimental subject covered in blood was standing there blankly, staring at them blankly.
In his hand, he held a limp figure. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was one of the guards!
At this time, the guard closed his eyes tightly, with a look of horror still on his face, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Not only that, more zombies suddenly walked out from the corner of the corridor!
The speed of these zombies is not very fast, and their movements are even a little stiff, but when they emerge one after another in the silence, it is simply frustrating!
Both of them felt weak all over, and all the hairs on their hairs stood up.
What on earth is going on? Why did all the zombies suddenly run out!
They couldn't help but think too much, because at this moment, a more terrifying voice sounded behind them.
"Bang!"
This was the sound of the door being completely opened and then falling against the wall!
Although they were used to seeing zombies, had dealt with them a lot, and had even done a lot of experiments, at this moment, they could really feel a zombie standing behind them.
I kept trembling slightly.
"Crack!"
The sound of liquid dripping onto the ground was very clear, as if it rang directly in the minds of these two people.
Is it saliva?
"Help...help..."
This was the last sound made by the experimenter. The next second, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground silently.
The other person also fainted when he heard his companion "pop" falling to the ground. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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