...In just a few seconds, Tang Hao's left arm and left leg have also completed their deformation. At this time, his figure has nearly doubled compared to before, and even the leather shoes on his feet have swelled.
A lot of holes were opened.
"roar!"
He suddenly let out an indistinct roar and rushed towards Ling Mo and Xiao Bai.
"puff!"
A tentacle accurately hit Tang Hao's head, and Ling Mo had been grabbed by Xiao Bai and thrown directly onto his back. Compared to Ling Mo, Xiao Bai's movements were much more agile, and he was almost on Ling Mo's side.
The moment Mo sat firm, he rushed forward and slapped Tang Hao with his palm.
At this time, Tang Hao's forehead had another ball of blood, but he seemed not to care, and his fire-breathing eyes were locked on the two opponents. After the complete transformation, Tang Hao's temperament and
There was also a clear change in his eyes. But for some reason, his appearance made Ling Mo feel vaguely familiar...
"when!"
The iron hook and sharp claws met again like lightning, and the moment the metal knocking sound was heard, Tang Hao's body jumped up high, and the iron hook hit Ling Mo's head.
"I haven't learned how to behave..."
"when!"
There was another crisp sound, and Tang Hao's iron hook paused in mid-air again. At the same time, Xiaobai's claws also swept horizontally, and smashed Tang Hao out with a "pop".
"Come again."
Tang Hao, who hit the table, jumped up and shouted.
He hit Ling Mo again like a human tank, and each time he focused his attack on Ling Mo. In just a few seconds, he had been knocked away dozens of times. The restaurant also changed.
It was a mess. Not only that, Ling Mo's tentacles also left more blood holes on his body. Although it didn't penetrate his body, it also made his chic windbreaker completely dyed red.
However, as time passed by, Ling Mo's expression gradually darkened... According to this trend, Tang Hao's reaction should have become more and more irrational, but Ling Mo clearly saw his
His eyes slowly calmed down. Even the little stimulation he had brought to him before seemed to have completely lost its effect at this time.
What worries Ling Mo even more is that the bloody holes on Tang Hao's face seem to have shrunk little by little. Even the first bloody hole has completely disappeared...if it weren't for the original injury.
If there were still some bloodstains there, even Ling Mo himself wouldn't be able to tell that he had been hit there.
And at this time, Ling Mo finally remembered what that familiar feeling was...
"Do you know why I don't like violence? Because my abilities can only be fully unleashed after violence..." Tang Hao, who was knocked away again, climbed up from the fragments of the table and chair again, but this time
However, he did not rush over in a hurry, but held his head and twisted it slightly. "Does it feel like a zombie?" he suddenly asked.
Indeed... Ling Mo didn't answer, but he already confirmed this statement in his heart.
And the sense of familiarity that appeared in Tang Hao was precisely for this reason... there was an extremely strange similarity between him and the head corpse that died in the elevator!
Naturally, Tang Hao didn't expect that the young man in front of him had actually come into contact with the zombie before he knew it. He was still saying slowly: "I don't like violence. I don't like being forced to this point either.
…But I must admit that I still like this feeling.”
There was a continuous crisp sound on his neck, and a very obvious red light gradually filled the eyes that were squeezed into two slits. Although there were no further changes in Ling's body, Ling
Mo Ke clearly felt that there was something different about this man...
"And by this time, I will fall in love with violence..." Tang Hao grinned with difficulty, revealing a very awkward smile, "Because... I can no longer control my body. Do you think I
It looks ugly, right? But in order to survive, what does it matter whether it is ugly or not? Attack, attack hard, because you will soon become desperate..."
Tang Hao's behavior at this time was very strange. On the one hand, his words and actions revealed a zombie-like madness, but on the other hand, his eyes were extremely calm. This look was like
Different spirits and passions have been forcibly blended together, but in essence they still appear to be in a state of separation.
Having said this, Tang Hao rushed forward again, and this time, his speed and strength were significantly enhanced. What made Ling Mo's pupils shrink was that he actually sensed a wave of only
An aura that only appears on zombies.
Desire for blood, eager to kill, once attacked, it will show a terrifying momentum that makes people fear... Because it knows that it is impossible to resist, and also because it is afraid to resist... This is a feeling rooted in human instinct, just like
Sheep are as afraid of hungry wolves. Facing zombies, humans will have an almost innate fear. Therefore, for many survivors, the most terrifying thing is not to escape and survive, but to survive in this world full of zombies...
…
So when this aura appeared on Tang Hao's body, Ling Mo sensed it almost immediately!
And he is much more sensitive to this kind of smell than ordinary people!
First, there was the mother zombie Fang Ying who still had some human emotions left, and then there was Tang Hao, who had powers similar to those of the head corpse and exuded a zombie aura... Ling Mo suddenly realized that between this group of people and Rosen Company,
The connection between them is much more complicated than he imagined!
"noob!"
Ling Mo shouted, and Xiao Bai immediately shook his head and took two steps back. A spiritual tentacle directly trapped the two of them inside, and at the same time, more tentacles were immediately released by Ling Mo.
He stared closely at his surroundings, and soon, a series of "dang-dang-dang" sounds suddenly erupted around him.
"This way!"
Ling Mo's expression changed slightly, and his tentacles immediately rolled in one direction.
Xiaobai also suddenly raised his paw and patted it with a "snap".
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, but Ling Mo's brows immediately frowned.
Hit... but...
"I said, you will be desperate... But before that, I have another piece of good news that I want to share with you in advance. I remember that there was a little girl with this panda..." Tang Hao's figure
In a flash, he appeared not far away, clutching his chest.
Blood flowed out from between his fingers, but the muscles near the wound clearly shrank slowly. The dozen or so holes left by the tentacles on his body quickly turned into red dots, and finally disappeared completely.
…
"Yu Shiran?"
Ling Mo's heart suddenly thought. When we contacted her before, didn't this zombie loli say that she was coming? Although she didn't ask in detail, she must have defeated her opponent...
"I think she should be dead by now." Tang Hao chuckled. (To be continued...)