My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"Ling brother, are you okay?"

Ye Lianyi flashed, and appeared in front of Ling Mo, and helped him. [This article comes from]

Lingmo’s right hand has been unable to lift his strength, and his forehead has a cold sweat.

He shook his head and shook his head: "I'm fine, first check if this is his body, or is it another avatar? Can't give him another chance to attack."

Listening to Ling Mo said that Shana, who was about to rush to check his situation, hesitated a little, and immediately turned to check the body.

"This... Ling Ge, he just started to mutate, I don't know if it is a avatar or something..."

Shana said with some surprise.

"That should be the body. There can be no living people left here to let him bite a bit of variation. No wonder he can't listen to people, and the original body has become this virtue."

In the eyes of Ling Mo, there was a hint of abhorrence. Before this person shot and tried to kill Ye Love, he still felt that this person was a little pitiful.

But now it seems that poor people must have hateful things.

This person is obviously an actor with enough ability to slowly kill all the zombies, but there are no other survivors here...

"But how can he be here? Is it hiding here?"

Ling Mo walked down the stairs with the support of Ye Lian, and there were footsteps coming from behind. Obviously, other people heard the gunshots and immediately rushed over.

For Guo Chao’s body, Ling Mo looked at it more, thinking that this person is indeed unlucky...

But things are always, life is so fragile.

At this time, he noticed the open stairwell of the door, and he gritted his teeth and touched it to see it.

But when the light beam hit the wall, Ling suddenly felt the scalp numb.

On the wall, all are dark black writing. It is obviously written in blood.

"I have not eaten anyone!"

"I am not a monster!"

"Everything has to blame you. If it’s not for you, I won’t bite you! It’s you who turned me into a monster!”

"I am wrong, don't come over, don't bother me!"

Words like this almost fill the entire wall.

However, it seems that it has been a long time.

From these messy words, Ling Mo saw two points.

First, the remaining survivors here are estimated to have been killed by him; He himself has been completely distorted in his loneliness and guilt.

It is probably an escape mentality to kill all zombies and control their own meat.

Will he play any self-hypnosis tricks? It seems that it is very likely now.

It seems to be in order to save lives. He has been relying on avatars to hide his body here.

For his abilities, Ling Mo is not very familiar, and can only make some guesses through the existing situation.

When he talked to him before, his performance was still normal. He did not expect that when he touched himself, he immediately exposed the psychological distortion.

The size of the stairwell is small. But there are quite a lot of things stacked up.

Six boxes of military cans stacked, several radios in the box. This stuff also has one in his body.

In addition, there are some miscellaneous things, but Ling Mo has no spirit to check one by one.

Since Hu Chuan’s body is dead, there is no other potential threat to this military camp. It is important to treat the wound first.

He asked Li Yalin to take the radios out and put two of them in their backpacks.

The situation outside is still to be kept in mind, and it has been so long. If there is really a rescue force, it should start to signal the survivors.

The possibility is not high. But also pay attention to it.

At this time, Meng Yuyu and others have already arrived. The first thing they saw first was naturally the body of Guo Chao and Hu Chuan.

Meng Yuyu immediately covered his mouth, his eyes were red, and Pharaoh slowly lowered his gun, showing a sad color.

"This... what is going on here!" Zhang Haoyu asked with great shock.

Only 202 had a relaxed expression. He first looked at Hu Chuan’s body and then immediately turned his eyes to Ling Mo: “Hey, big brother, are you injured?”

After he finished, he immediately rushed to Lingmo and reached out and touched his shoulder.

However, this seemingly very concerned move, after he spoke, let Lingmo want to kick him.

"Let me smell and see what is the difference with the average person? As a blame... Ah! Why are you stepping on me again?"

"Brother, are you injured?"

Meng Yuyu quickly wiped the tears and turned his eyes to Lingmo.

Zhang Haoyu and others immediately surrounded me. Although Guo Chao’s death made them sad, they were not used to being born and died.

"Is it okay?"

"The gunshot wound, but it was wiped from above, and did not hurt the bones... very lucky. But you may have to endure for a while, to heal completely, it will take a long time."

Pharaoh immediately checked for Lingmo through the clothes, and then some fortunately said.

Ling Mo thought that this was not a lucky one. It was a temporary correct judgment to save one's life.

This kind of mutating ability is also the instinct cultivated in the life and death struggles.

"If that's the case, then I don't get in the way. I will take the first-aid medicine, and I can handle it."

Ling Mo hurts and **** his mouth and said.

Zhang Haoyu hesitated a little, then turned to look at the pharaoh: "Then we will first reset the body of Captain Guo."

Said to be resettlement, in fact, is to find a room to put it.

This is much better than the ruins of the dead, and even the end of the zombie.

Meng Yuyu and 202 stayed near Lingmo, a group of people sat on the stairs outside the door, intending to handle the wound for Lingmo.

Of course, 202 is mainly for close observation, whether Lingmo is a monster or a human.

Immediately after taking off his shirt, he revealed the left shoulder of the flesh and blood.

Although the child just touched the meat, it still caused great damage to Lingmo.

Fortunately, the bones are indeed fine.

"It seems that TV shows are deceptive..."

The moment the child touched the flesh and blood, the severe pain felt by the silence showed that it was definitely not as simple as a simple rub.

In other words, when the child touched his **, he immediately brought him a huge trauma.

Imagine if you hit a place like the abdomen. I am afraid that although the entrance is a small hole, the interior is disturbed, and when it penetrates, it becomes a big hole.

"This can only be disinfected simply..."

Meng Yuyu couldn't help but start to cry, seeing Lingmo frowning, sweat on his forehead, and my heart couldn't tell the sadness.

Ye Lian also clenched his fist at once, and the glare in the eyes of Shana was very cold. Even Li Yalin frowned.

"Ling Ge."

Ye Love rarely reacted to Ling Mo’s blood taste, but reached out and clenched his other hand.

"Okay, come on."

The original treatment of wounds was to let Shana come. However, 202 is very positive about expressing himself as a perennial patient and has a little experience in this regard.

"Are you not in a mental hospital?"

“So I have a lot of experience in wound treatment!”

202 is a natural answer, this time he does not deny that he is a mental illness.

He grabbed the hydrogen peroxide and then stared excitedly at the silent wound and started to act.

Lingmo originally wanted to stop him. However, if you want to let him try it, there is nothing wrong with it. As long as you don’t move your knife, you will not be harmed.

Let the female zombie handle the wound? Still forget, they are better at how to make a wound.

And Meng Yuyu seems to be too nervous, Lingmo himself only has left hand to move.

It is a mentally handicapped person, 202 is not affected by any kind of wound at all, and at the beginning of disinfection. Immediately entered the state of preoccupation, even more serious than the professional doctor.

On the other hand, as an abilities, his mental power is highly concentrated, and the movement is accurate to every detail. The speed is also very good.

After only ten minutes, he simply sterilized and stopped bleeding for Lingmo, and finally carefully wrapped it with gauze and bandages.

But the pain is inevitable, and this is simply a simple treatment. It seems that looking for some medicines can increase the healing rate.

"I didn't expect you to have this hand." Lingmo said palely.

202 is very careful to put blood-stained cotton **** and gauze into their pockets. At the same time, he said proudly: "This is natural. I have a patient. He loves Loli, and loves self-mutilation. It is also the most representative patient in the history of 203 beds. He will have many wounds and stunned eyes at intervals. Of course, I also learned how to deal with emergencies."

The wound hurts a lot. In order to divert attention, Ling Mo has more to say to him: "Well, I am blaming you, you are not completely useless. In other words, this kind of person should not be **** or calmed down. Agent?"

"Innocent, do you think that mental illness is a madman? At least my 203 and I are only occasionally confused. This is actually a manifestation of excess consciousness. There are too many things in my mind. He will be self-mutilating, but also because he misses the small home. Loli... Probably? Anyway, there are countermeasures under the policy, and it is also fun to fight with doctors and nurses, otherwise I will have been discharged."

202 is very serious.

I believe you are strange...

Seeing Ling Mo still feels a joke with 202, Meng Yuyu seems to be a little relieved.

However, it seems that he is in full force, cold sweat is constantly emerging, it is estimated that it is painful enough.

Ye Lian and Shana are both silent, and they seem to want to make him better by expressing their closeness.

Li Yalin hesitated for a moment, and raised her hand to help Lingmo wipe the sweat.

At this time, Lao Wang and Zhang Haoyu have already placed Guo Chao’s body and walked out of the building.

"I just found a room on the first floor, there are some guns, a car key that is especially hung on the door, and a lot of children. There are some military uniforms, it seems that winter clothing has fallen."

Pharaoh said with some excitement.

He carried a submachine gun in his hand and handed it directly to Lingmo: "This is a micro-sounding submachine gun. There are not many, you hold it."

Micro voice? This sounds like a good thing!

"This submachine gun sound is very small, of course, it is not completely quiet. The clip is also a large capacity, but it is difficult to change the clip, and there is no military equipment. Although there are shortcomings, I think it should be very helpful to you. It is a pity that there are not field troops, nor special forces. The types and quantities of weapons are limited. This gun will appear here, which has surprised me."

The introduction of Pharaoh made Lingmo very interested in this submachine gun, so Xia Na reached out and took it.

There should be at least a few to listen to his tone, but this is very important for them, and Lingmo does not mean to take it all.

Once fighting, there will be some mad female zombies, not suitable for playing with a gun...

This is instinct, it is easy to make them pay attention, it is impossible to completely eradicate.

When they were shooting at the base in the past few days, they were also completely uninterested, and Ling Mo also insisted.

"What is the car key?" Ling Mo asked curiously.

Pharaoh gave a slight meditation, and immediately said: "I guess this person wants to leave here too. This should be the vehicle he prepared for himself. I saw a lot of parts that were removed... I think, he I must have modified the car."

Modified cars? This is also a good thing!