Chapter 893: The bear child is still a bear child after the mutation
This is a sliding door. Judging from the material, it seems to be quite heavy... There is also a sign on the door that reads "No entry for idlers". It is worth mentioning that the word "wait" is actually covered with blood.
After reading it, the meaning of this line of words suddenly changed very subtly...
"You can't come in!" Xiao Yue'er said, still trying in vain to stop him.
"If you hadn't led me down, I wouldn't have found it so quickly." Ling Mo said.
Xiao Yue'er was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head feebly. There was really no way to refute these words...
"You haven't been in there either?" Ling Mo asked while leaning against the door and listening to the noise.
Xiao Yue'er didn't speak. Looking at her expression, it was obvious that she wanted to eat this weird kind of creature alive. But what she couldn't figure out was that she was the one who was holding the nose of this kind of thing at the beginning, so why did the positions change in the blink of an eye?
What's more, she actually became a prisoner... When she thought of this, Xiao Yue'er became very angry. She didn't realize the problem with her body shape. She was only thinking about the difference between Ling Mo's evolutionary level and her. As a result,
The more I think about it, the more angry I get...
"Kaka!"
Ling Mo grabbed the door handle and pulled it to the side twice, and then heard a muffled sound coming from behind the door.
"Wow!"
When the iron door was completely pulled aside, a strange smell immediately burst out from inside.
"I hope you didn't break all the equipment, otherwise I would be very angry." Ling Mo stood at the door for two seconds before walking in with Xiao Yue'er under his arm.
"Hmph..." Xiao Yue'er heard Ling Mo talking to himself and couldn't help but said contemptuously, "Is it useful for you to be angry?"
"Were you already such a bear before you mutated?" Ling Mo asked back, but the corner of his mouth moved slightly, giving her the feeling of a smile. His weird reaction made Xiao Yue'er suddenly confused.
But I can't figure out what's wrong.
This is indeed a low-level zombie...but why does he look so confident?
The little zombie kept twisting and struggling along the way, but after actually entering the warehouse, it calmed down strangely, just staring ahead with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Those you asked me to wake up are soldiers, so what are they here? A legion commander like you?" After Ling Mo closed the door, he carefully looked around and asked in a low voice.
road.
"I didn't ask you to wake them up. Didn't I tell you everything? I don't know anything!" Xiao Yue'er also replied in a low voice.
"It's really hard to talk to zombies..." Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh.
Compared with the outside, the space here seems a lot larger. But it is surrounded by cold cement, which gives people a very dull feeling. A large number of wooden boxes are piled everywhere, and there are still some places not far from the sliding door.
There were two hydraulic trolleys. There were some blood stains on the trolleys. There were also some things that looked like pieces of clothing, and there was also half a black shoe.
"It is indeed a warehouse..."
Ling Mo turned over a badge with a rusty pin with his toes, took a look at it and said.
In addition, there was a registration book, but the lower part was stained with blood and the paper was rotten to the point of disgrace. Ling Mo carefully flipped through a few pages and finally managed to identify one of the targets this time.
.
"The location provided by Lao Lan is really correct... I just don't know if these things can be found here."
Ling Mo took a breath and walked deeper into the warehouse.
Xiao Yue'er suddenly said: "You didn't come in casually."
"What?"
"Let me think about it... you are like hunting for food, you came in with a purpose." Xiao Yue'er described.
"By the way, there was a big guy who came in before me. Why didn't you keep an eye on him?" Ling Mo glanced at her in surprise and immediately changed the subject.
"Big guy? You mean Xiong Ji..."
"So it turns out that Xiong Ji is also a member of your group...and who came up with these names!"
This makes things clear. No wonder this place doesn't look like a lair. Because the zombies guarding the street are basically part of this lair. But until now, Ling Mo still feels that this place is different from ordinary lairs...
Maybe if we understand this, we can understand why those survivors are interested in this place.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, followed by the angry cry of the zombie sister Huahua: "Ah! I'm going to cut you into pieces! Where are you, where are you!"
"Ugh!"
Xiao Yue'er's mouth was immediately covered by Ling Mo. He pushed several wooden boxes over to block the door, and then checked the surrounding walls.
"Here!"
A simple map of the warehouse area was hung there, and after Ling Mo searched for it for a while, he did not find another exit. However, he easily found another passage leading upstairs. From the map
Look. This is equivalent to a relatively independent part of the building. The warehouse alone occupies three floors, and the area is quite large. There is no shortage of equipment for storage.
But the problem now is that this warehouse is obviously used by these zombies. So whether the equipment has been damaged and whether it can still be used is completely unknown.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and the worst part was that his other corpse puppet couldn't hold on anymore...
"Ouch!"
The butcher's speed was extremely fast, and his hands were like bone-chopping knives and meat cleavers with different divisions of labor, destroying crazily along the way. And around him, around him, and even on the top of his head were covered with pouches, those larvae.
Hiding in the corpse is like a layer of skin. Throwing and other methods alone cannot hurt their body at all, and even the hindrance effect is getting smaller and smaller.
Compared with the corpse puppet in the warehouse, the corpse puppet tasked with the task of seduction has consumed a lot of energy, and even the muscles began to twitch, and the skin all over the body seemed to be burned red, as if there was a virus inside.
It is burning rapidly. Once their physical strength is exhausted, these monsters will turn around and look for another corpse...
"Pudge!"
The corpse puppet shouted something vaguely, and the butcher was stunned for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Mo immediately controlled him to grab a flowerpot and threw it heavily towards it.
"Bang!"
The butcher only had time to raise his arm, and the flower pot was smashed into pieces.
However, although it was not injured, the dry soil in the flower pot had exploded into a cloud of yellow mist, which enveloped the butcher and the pouches behind it.
"Hiss!"
The pouches were not affected, but the butcher howled and covered his eyes, waving his arms wildly, and stumbled towards this side.
"bring it on."
The corpse puppet pulled out a stainless steel chair leg with his backhand and leaned sideways against the corner, breathing heavily at the same time.
As long as he can leave some mark for the butcher, he can delay it for a while longer...
The exposed butcher frantically smelled the smell and rushed over, but his judgment of the terrain was not that sensitive. Every time he hit the wall, Ling Mo could hear a muffled "bang" and even feel it.
The ground shook. As soon as a pouch climbed down from the ceiling, it was stepped on by the butcher. The body immediately exploded, and a "hissing" scream came from inside.
In addition, there were several pouches that were picked up and thrown aside, and some were even torn in half by it, leaving a lot of bloody filth...
"What a powerful force..."
Ling Mo secretly gasped, and held the chair leg tightly with both hands. He tore this thing off casually during his escape, but it was already the best weapon he could find here. Even this
The plan was also improvised, but now it seems that the success rate is still high...
This butcher is easily angered, and this is the key to Ling Mo's success. The angrier it is, the greater its chances...
Seeing the butcher getting closer and closer, the corpse puppet roared violently, gripped the legs of the chair and stabbed forward.
"puff!"
A huge force immediately came up from the palm and quickly jumped to the shoulder. Ling Mo was also taken out, but due to the position he chose, he was only knocked one meter away
On the other wall, it not only resisted the body, but also temporarily stuck the butcher. As the muscles tore, the two arms of the corpse puppet immediately softened, but Ling Mo gritted his teeth and roared again, stunned
He used his body's strength to push forward again, and then he weakly loosened the chair legs.
The butcher rushed over from the corner where the corpse puppet was hiding, then threw himself on the ground uncontrollably, and rolled a certain distance continuously. Although it got up quickly, there was already an extra long length on its waist.
A long, twisted chair leg. One-third of this chair leg had already entered the butcher's body under Ling Mo's crazy thrusts, and it was also tilted upward at a very bad angle. In addition, just now
Due to the momentum possessed by the butcher himself, this chair leg even exerted more lethal force than the knife and axe.
"Ouch!"
Amid a burst of howling, the butcher suddenly grabbed the chair leg and tried to pull it out.
How could the deformed chair legs be so easy to pull out? Not only did a lot of blood come out, but there was even the sound of friction between the bones and the chair legs. This is a zombie. If it were a human being, I am afraid that it would have fainted from the pain.
It has passed, let alone pulling it out.
However, Ling Mo also noticed that the butcher's recovery ability didn't seem to be that strong... Its bleeding volume seemed to be a little larger than that of ordinary zombies...
"Xiaoyue'er, Huahua, Pudge, and even that bear Ji, their evolutionary directions are all extreme..."
Just as Ling Mo was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something dripping from the top of his head.
He suddenly looked up and saw a pouch with a swollen face showing signs of decay hanging above his head. The wound on his abdomen had split into a large slit, half of his wrinkled face and the entire
The sharp-toothed mouth was facing the corpse puppet. Then, it pounced down...
