"I suddenly got excited when I saw the lesion..." Ling Mo was a little surprised by this. He originally wanted to test the power of this "lesion" and help the man in sunglasses... to consolidate the other party's guess. This idea is
When they first landed, they had already appeared in Ling Mo's mind. Now it seems that the effect is really good...
After all, the man in sunglasses is not a complete big boss. After losing contact with each other, his original character traits are completely exposed. It can be said that he is more like a container carrying the memory of the big boss. Although there are some differences between the two
There are similarities, but there are also clear differences. At least in terms of scheming, this man in sunglasses is far inferior to his true form.
"When he wakes up, he will consciously hand over all the information to me... No matter how much we negotiate a deal with him, it is impossible for him to completely betray 'himself', but it is not as safe as this method. He has preconceived ideas and identified me
He is a person who has reached Nirvana, so once an abnormal event occurs, he will be more likely to have random thoughts. After being guided, it will cause the current 'misunderstanding'..."
Ling Mo thought in his mind, but his eyes turned to the "lesion" again: "But it didn't react at all. Could it be... it's just a biological organ that assists in pronunciation?"
After hesitating for a moment, Ling Mo simply squatted down and used his tentacles to make an opening on the man in sunglasses: "Use everything to its best use..." He muttered, but he had already pressed down the "lesion" with his hand.
The unconscious man in sunglasses suddenly twitched, as if he sensed something bad that was about to happen to him...
However, Ling Mo's hand stopped less than five centimeters away from the wound. What puzzled him was that although this "lesion" also had a conditioned reflex to the smell of blood, it was not as active and friendly as the Master Ball.
excited……
"It's strange... Even if the functions are different, since they are essentially the same, at least the instinctive reactions should be the same, right? But they behave differently now, why?"
Ling Mo frowned and thought for a while, then sent another tentacle to the "lesion". But this time its reaction was more thorough, it activated Ignore the tentacle...
"There must be something I have overlooked... Think about it..." After a moment, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right! Their mother body!"
He had considered this issue before, but the scope of his thinking at that time was only limited to the level of zombies. He ignored the difference between ordinary zombies and mutated zombies. Even if those young zombies mutated due to drinking oil,
But where is the source of the Master Ball? It is a source of infection!
Make a decision!
"Although it can't be regarded as a direct link, it has devoured a lot of things...even the king-level ones have been devoured by it..." Ling Mo immediately understood that this "sickness" was still too low-level, but the master ball had already moved towards it.
A real mutant creature has evolved. If he wants to cultivate another one, he must find an "advanced lesion" like the Master Ball.
However, the source of infection and the mother are not so easy to find. They have few offspring and even fewer can develop "lesions". From this point of view, the existence of the Master Ball is definitely precious...
"The Master Ball is so excited, does it want to devour this 'lesion'? That's fine. Maybe this is its real food..."
Thinking of this, Ling Mo threw the "lesion" in his hand. The master ball that had just jumped suddenly expanded. After a "pop", he swallowed the "lesion". Its transparent
A shadow similar to it suddenly appeared in the body, and after a pause for a few seconds, it suddenly began to shrink, and its surface quickly turned red.
The Master Ball, which originally looked like a transparent ruby, quickly turned into a ball of blood. As the color deepened, the conditions inside its body were gradually obscured. Ling Mo was not too interested in this devouring process.
, what he is looking forward to more is the changes after Master Ball.
"It must be of great help to it to be able to look forward to it, right? It's a pity that only one was born among so many baby zombies. This thing is not easy to find..."
The devouring of the Master Ball continued for nearly an hour, until the blood on its surface slowly became translucent, and the little thing retracted back to its original shape with a "snap".
Ling Mo quickly grabbed it. Judging from the color and appearance, the Master Ball was still the same as before, but there seemed to be a small ball of blood mist inside its body. Countless vein-like blood threads were entangled together, and the core was
It looks like a drop of blood. But if you look closely, it seems to be a miniature heart...
"I didn't expect it to have such a big effect! I just didn't know what changes it could bring to its strength..." Ling Mo's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise. He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to squeeze the master ball.
But this time, before he could release his fingers, the master ball suddenly made a sound.
"Crack!"
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a trace of suspicion.
The sound that the Master Ball made in the past was actually caused by the contraction of its body, but sometimes the amplitude was too small and difficult to detect with the naked eye. But Ling Mo can be regarded as paying close attention to the Master Ball, so of course this detail has long been
noticed.
But at this moment, the Master Ball is still in a state of artificial contraction, how can it make a sound?
unless……
Ling Mo's eyes suddenly widened. He loosened his grip slightly, and then tightened it again. This time, all his attention was focused on the "heart", and his spiritual tentacles also wrapped around the master ball.
"Paji~"
Another soft sound came, but this time, Ling Mo's expression completely changed.
Master Ball's body... didn't move! Only the "heart" moved! And that voice came from the "heart"!
"A pronunciation system has actually evolved! A talking master ball!" Ling Mo stared at the "jellyfish" in his hand without blinking, and his heart was filled with shock. This speed of evolution... is simply terrifying!
From scratch, it only took an hour!
"If Lao Lan discovers it, I wonder if he will go crazy because of it... This Master Ball is simply a nightmare for top students!"
Ling Mo couldn't help but pinch it twice more, but this time there was a slight change in the cry of the Master Ball. It seemed to be deliberately weak, and at the same time, its tentacles gently swept Ling Mo's palm...
"Holy crap! Holy crap! You can actually act like a spoiled brat! Will you make any new discoveries if you squeeze it a few more times..."
"Pah~ji~"
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Outside the dormitory building.
Wang Lin was squatting in a corner, wiping the blade of a knife, when a man with dark circles and a cigarette in his mouth suddenly appeared behind him.
He stared at the back of Wang Lin's head for a while, then suddenly coughed and said, "Wang Lin..."
"You have something to say." Wang Lin said without raising his head.
Lao Zheng suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment. He hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about staying here? I mean... stay with your sister and brother-in-law?"
Wang Lin's movements on her hands paused. She raised her head and glanced at Shana not far away, and then glanced at the closed door... Then she quickly let out a muffled groan and said, "I didn't think so."
Okay. Both of them can only bully me..."
"That means you have thought about it?" Lao Zheng sighed and said, "Think clearly, you were forced to escape at that time, and our central..."
"If that day comes, I will repay the favor." Wang Lin suddenly bit his lip and said coldly, "That matter...I will repay it sooner or later."
"Aren't you going to tell your brother-in-law?" Lao Zheng asked again.
"He only bullies me." Wang Lin wiped the knife dully.
Lao Zheng gave a wry smile, and then changed the topic again, but this time as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Lin stared hard: "Why do I feel that something is a little wrong this time? Could it be that your brother-in-law
Are you trying to trick us again?"
"What's wrong! Except for the second camp, who has a helicopter nearby?" Wang Lin said unhappily.
"I'm not talking about this...don't you think their behavior is strange? Why do they have to stay here? I also secretly asked the pilot before, and he said that he wanted Ling Mo to help get the fuel, but this doesn't work either
Don't you want to live here? This thing is weird!" Old Zheng said with a frown. (To be continued...)