My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"squeak--!"

With a rush of brakes, a ragged slippers car parked under the overpass of the city to the city of X.

Ling Mo palely stood up in the carriage and took a picture of the body that had been blown stiffly: "Okay, just wait here for half a month."

"Hey, human, your body is very weak, right? Do you want to vomit?" Yu Shiran asked with gloating.

"Don't make the resentment that you want to bite me but can only look at it, is it so obvious?"

Lingmo glanced at her and then waved: "Don't sit silly, come and help."

"brush!"

After the body bag was pulled open, the body of a young male zombie appeared.

Ling stared at the body for a while, and turned to ask Shiran: "This is the ... the grandmother's spouse?"

"Hey? You know that guy! I haven't seen her spouse, I don't know." Yu Shiran smiled and said.

"What use is with you..." Ling Mo shook his head and pulled out the tactical knife.

Originally, in order to prevent infection, he should wear gloves and a mask, but he is now immune to a certain degree, and this step is directly saved.

"I don't know if you look at it."

Ling Mo handed the tactical knife to Yu Shiran: "Use this to put his virus gel... or the nest, and pick it up."

Yu Shiran looked at the knife slightly, and he hesitated with some entanglement. He finally picked it up.

It took only a second for the finger to be used. It took her nearly a minute to get it with a knife. No way, not used to using tools...

However, Lingmo is very patient. Yu Shiran is already a senior level of wild zombies. To change her behavior, it takes more time.

Now she is for black silk. It should be considered an excellent nutrient absorber, and I don't know when the black wire will leave her.

Since you have to stay together for a while, you have to follow the rules of silence. He doesn't want to see some restricted screens appearing in front of his own eyes...

"Give it to you." Yu Shiran handed the virus worm's nest to Lingmo.

"It turned out to be the leader level... Hey, isn't it?" Ling Mo just took a look at the virus mother's nest and immediately found out that something was wrong.

He quickly pulled out the earliest virus worm nest from his pocket, which is what he used to improve his physical fitness.

Over time, or because of his constant absorption, the virus's mother nest has gradually begun to lose vitality, but barely can continue to use it.

This kind of thing is a bit like losing weight quickly through high-intensity exercise. Once stopped, the fat will grow back a little bit.

Ling Mo is now facing a similar situation. If he stops the absorption of the virus, there will even be a faint pain in the body. This is not a good sign.

The two virus gels were put together and compared, and the difference was immediately seen.

They all look a bit bleak. This is a sign of losing vitality. However, in terms of volume, the piece in the experimental brain is much larger, but the bloodshot inside is much less.

"It feels like a congenital deficiency. The virus that can be secreted should be very rare." Ling Mo squeezed his chin and said.

Yu Shiran glanced at him with some curiosity, and also learned his movements and propped up the gang. There was a musing look: "Well, the taste is not pure. I remember the guy said that her spouse is lower than us."

"The leader level calls for advanced? No, she shouldn't look at this young and sturdy..." Ling couldn't help but sigh. I quickly slammed my head and threw this terrible thought out of my mind. "Yes, the experiment they did was to force the zombies to improve and successfully progress to the next level."

Ling Mo took another look at the virus nest in his hand. Gritted teeth: "Let's die early! This can also be called advanced progress? No wonder Yu Wenxuan said that they are not reliable, and it is really dead!"

"Human, look at this." Yu Shiran suddenly pointed his finger to the arm of the experiment.

Ling Mo looked up and saw a blue-purple pinhole on his arm.

"There is a **** smell that doesn't belong to him." At this time, Shana also jumped into the car, and at the same time, she reached out to Lingmo's head, and pushed open her mouth, using her teeth on the neck. The plan is in poetry.

Ling Motou did not raise his head and said: "Nothing, she can't bite it. What is the blood that doesn't belong to him?"

"How do you say it," said Shana, who came to the body and said, "It’s like human blood types are different. Everyone’s blood taste is different for us. Most humans taste better than our zombies. However, after the gel, we will become more and more fragrant." Shana looked up and looked at Lingmo with amazement. "This Lingge is very clear."

"Well..." Ling Mo touched his nose and replied.

When he first discovered this situation, he was shocked...

"I have gone further and further on the road of zombies, but my thinking has never been affected. In other words, the body may become a zombie, but the thinking is pure human..." Ling Mo nodded. Then he asked, "Are you running the question, meaning that each zombie has a different taste?"

"The difference is very small, except for a few." Shana suddenly sucked her nose and said, "We are completely different from the way humans view the world. This is more like a hunting ground for us. Through smell, sight, hearing What is revealed in our minds is a world full of prey."

Shana closed her eyes and seemed to feel the picture, and then opened her eyes in satisfaction: "The stupidity once disliked the way she saw the world. But after we reached a consensus, we learned to look at it in two ways at the same time. I can let them go when I don't need prey. If the prey actively hurts me, I will protect myself and kill them."

"It turns out...this is..."

Ling Mo nodded thoughtfully and he couldn't judge anything. But think about Ye Love, too, and suddenly it is very uncomfortable.

He still wants to see the original leaf love again, at least let her feel like Shana, feel again...

"Cough, then, since he has other **** tastes..."

Xia took the tactical knife and slowly picked up the needle eye. Then she put the tip of the knife on the tip of her nose and smelled it: "You humans have a way to drink other people's blood, that is..." She is in her own memory. Looking through the folder for a while, I went on to say, "Blood transfusion? By the way, this foreign blood smell is about the same as his own sweetness."

"That is to say, taking the blood of the same level of zombies into his body to stimulate him to grow up?" Ling Mo frowned, which is almost the same as the general zombie evolution. In fact, it is better to swallow the gel. The laboratory of the Falcon Camp actually called this kind of thing an experiment... This has already gone to a certain level, and it is completely fooling the top!

"Ah, there is a smell of the stock, it is very pungent, it may be a potion." Shana picked it up with a knife tip.

The virus in the body is too much, the blood can keep flowing for a long time, and the speed of decay seems to be much slower.

Although the body was placed in the cold room, after a while, his skin began to recover its elasticity, and the blood became a sticky semi-solidified state.

"Pharmaceutical?"

Ling Mo suddenly came to the spirit. Maybe this is the key to stimulating his growth in a short time!

However, according to what he read in the memory of the members of the intelligence team, the experimental body is unique. "Although the experiment was successful, it was too dangerous and had to be killed. No second experiment was carried out. s plan."

"If it's not half a month and the old grandmother is mixing, I might be able to get the potion!" Ling Mo thought.

"After blending with various zombies, the taste of this medicinal agent has become a bit strange." Shana sighed carefully for a while, and her expression suddenly became a little weird. "It's quite... very fragrant. Although there is only a hint of silky taste." But it is really fragrant!"

(To be continued)