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Chapter 945: The Disappearing Corpse

Not far away, Ling Mo saw a rusty blue iron door in front of him. The door was closed and had a big lock on it. In front of the door was an "Under Construction" warning sign upside down.

It was also splattered with dark brown blood.

He paused for a moment in front of the door, turned around and asked, "Is this what you sealed?" After saying that, Ling Mo pointed to the crack in the door below, "There are bloodstains here, and there are some pieces of clothes... so

, even if someone escapes, it is unlikely that he will have time to turn back and close the door, unless the person is stronger than the zombies." He gestured with his eyes to the area near the door lock, where the two doors came together.

There were no less than five or six bloody handprints.

Even though they have turned into a rust-like color now, they can still remind people of some of the horrific scenes that once happened here. For example, in the desperate eyes of the survivors, several bloody palms stretched out from the cracks in the door.

, and then locked the door panel...

"Are you right?" Ling Mo asked.

The direction of sophistry was blocked... Tang Hao said helplessly: "At that time, someone reported to me that a place was blocked, but I didn't pay much attention."

He really didn't care. Even now, he only became interested in this place because of Ling Mo's special behavior.

In fact, if things were to develop as he thought, things should go in another direction. Just like Ling Mo, he shouldn't be here now, but in another place...

But Ling Mo just came here...

"Trick others and yourself!" Tang Hao slandered.

"Do you know what's sealed?" Ling Mo asked while grabbing the lock.

Tang Hao couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "There is a room full of corpses or zombies. But it has been several months now. No matter what is sealed inside, it should rot by now."

"I discovered this place a few months ago. But I didn't see you living there, nor did I see you give up, but you still took care of all the places... You are quite good at passing the time." Ling Mo suddenly felt uneasy.

He said something calmly.

"..." Tang Hao's face suddenly twitched.

He finally understood now that although Ling Mo did not physically abuse him, in terms of actions and words, this person was nakedly and repeatedly abusing him!

And from his meaningful words, Tang Hao could only guess how much Ling Mo knew, but he never knew what Ling Mo's attitude towards these things was. Or what kind of strategy he planned to adopt...

Question? Impossible. Guess? Torture... This bastard did it on purpose.

"Clang!"

After a soft sound, the padlock opened.

Tang Hao looked a little stunned. The two sides were so close, but he didn't see what Ling Mo had done.

How can the spiritual type do this? But I don’t see the spiritual type in their team having this kind of ability...

squeak--

The cracks in the door were already rusty. As soon as the door was pushed in, there was a heart-breaking sound. At the same time, as the door slowly opened, a strange smell also jumped out from inside.

"Holy shit!" Tang Hao immediately screamed in discomfort.

Ling Mo covered his nose and waved his hand until the door was completely opened.

The situation inside the house was still dark at first, but as the eyes adapted, things inside could gradually be seen clearly.

"What is this?" Ling Mo couldn't help but frown and asked as soon as he took a look.

The floor height of this room is a bit lower than the corridor outside. The area is quite large. I don’t know if it is because it has been closed for a long time, but it feels a bit eerie. At a glance, it is almost everywhere.

Brown blood stains, even the equipment standing aside were splattered with large amounts of blood.

But what is shocking is not these, but another thing...

"Where's the corpse!" Tang Hao was startled.

When this place was sealed, there should have been a lot of corpses piled inside!

Even if I haven’t counted the specific numbers, can’t I still tell the difference between “zero” and “one room”?

Ling Mo immediately turned to look at Tang Hao, but Tang Hao still had his eyes widened.

He understood what Ling Mo meant... The other party was suspicious. But where should he be suspicious? There was no reason for his companion to lie to him about such an insignificant matter...

"There must be corpses here! All the corpses that could be found at that time...the zombies that were found should be here..." Tang Hao explained nervously, "That's right! Maybe there are zombies that are not dead, and then put them there..."

All the corpses here have been eaten... So, here... there is a living zombie now. But zombies are very good at hiding their auras. When they know someone is coming, they will sneak into a corner. Maybe, now

He’s just staring at us…”

After he spoke, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

That's right, that's probably the case... Even if the number of corpses and the speed of decay cannot support this time, what does it matter to zombies if they are hungry for two or three months?

Tang Hao thought so, but his eyes were anxiously observing Ling Mo's reaction.

The other party had warned him more than once that if he lied, the consequences would be... death! So Tang Hao could only hide it, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense about what he had already said.

There is no way, he is timid...

"Where are the bones?" Ling Mo asked, pointing to the ground.

As soon as this question was raised, Tang Hao immediately had the urge to hit the wall.

Why didn't he think of that!

Where did the bones of so many corpses go?

Ling Mo didn't wait for his answer at all, but turned around and half-closed the door again, tapped the door with his finger and said: "There are no new impact marks on this door. Look, it's all dust.

"

He rubbed his fingers, suddenly glanced outside the door, and then said, "Stop talking, let's retreat inside first."

"Meagu..."

Xiaobai snorted at this moment, Ling Mo glanced at it, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Let's go."

Ling Mo quickly closed the door and walked towards the depths of the power distribution room.

As the last light source disappeared, the place suddenly became pitch black. It was not until several seconds later that Tang Hao felt some vague outlines slowly emerge in front of his eyes.

"squeak……"

The sound of the door being pushed suddenly came from a distance. Tang Hao's eyes widened when he felt something cold pressed against his temple.

"Shh." Ling Mo's voice came from the side.

Tang Hao immediately held his breath, and then he suddenly realized a problem.

What about pandas?

From the time he was put down to the panda disappearing, it seemed to be an instant...and it was only now that he realized that he had been handed over to Ling Mo.

What is this going to do?

He turned his head and glanced at Ling Mo, who was staring intently in the direction of the door, and a slight chill suddenly appeared on his back.

"Why do I feel like he came here... not only to find something, but also to use this place as a cage..." (To be continued...)


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