My Girlfriend is a Zombie

While Lingmo was squatting on the roof of the car, the female zombie that he was controlling had already searched a building.

But unfortunately, Yu Shiran, they are not in this building.

Before passing through the perspective of black wire, although he did not see the outside scene, the interior was very dim, but the existence of those mucus is a distinct feature.

Ling Mo also deliberately manipulated the female zombies to search the underground layer... because from the perspective of their movement, it is more likely to be underground.

But... still nothing.

At this time, when his body looked at the violent, the female zombie was drilled out of the underground parking lot of the building and looked at another building.

"These disobedient guys...wait to find out, see how I clean up them!"

Ling Mo thought with a sullen look, while looking around the car.

There are zombies all around, and he will be discovered when he raises his head, and there is no room for him to resist.

I have to think of a safe way...

"Ah... yes."

Lingmo suddenly looked back at himself, in the building debris, the hard work he was manipulating was honestly there, a pair of blood-red eyes staring at the front.

"Dude, you have to work hard again." Lingmo shines.

The zombie moved again under the control of Ling Mo. He cautiously climbed out against the carriage, and one hand caught the knife that Ling Mo passed.

A good knife arrived in the hands of the corpse, and suddenly it was full of plasma and dust, from the perspective of silence. It is simply a moment of becoming a powerful virus carrier.

But this ordinary little dagger. Lingmo did not know how much was robbed from everywhere.

Don't say it is for the corpse. Just take it out and throw it when playing with a one-time flying knife, he will not feel the pain.

The zombie grabbed the knife and slowly climbed out of the gap, approaching a similar one hanging from the edge of the carriage.

The zombie was fiercely squeezing the car that had been deformed with his feet, and the other hand was scratching with the iron.

He didn't notice that there was only one of his kind close to him, and he didn't realize that the danger was coming.

After the corpse climbed up to the zombie, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person, then pulled it in his direction.

In the moment when the other party is close to himself. The knife in the hands of the corpse pierced the other's neck.

The carotid artery was cut, and the blood exploded like a fountain.

After the corpse was thrown away, the zombie couldn’t die for a while, just like a **** without a head, and his **** fountain was smashing in the corpse.

However, after all, it was not in the past. In the past, a little blood could make the corpse blast, but now it only caused some small disturbances.

And mainly because the zombie suddenly sneaked away after dying, and the reason why the same type began to tear...

One can't, there's the second one, the third one...

Wait until the car near the zombie. Ling Mo simply controlled the corpse to come over his neck.

There is a lot of riots, and the chance of silence is coming.

The corpse was not forced to leave control. Lingmo controlled him to lead a part of the zombies to the other side of the bus, and he sneaked down the carriage.

The scene of this scene in the car, Shana, they are naturally invisible, but they feel that the pressure in the gap suddenly reduced a lot.

Mu Chen glanced out in a puzzled way, just witnessing the scene of the sudden riots in the zombies.

"This is... the ghost of Lingmo?"

Mu Chen immediately thought of the silence that climbed out from the roof of the car.

However, looking at the riots of these zombies, Muchen could not guess the means used by Lingmo.

He only said that this is some kind of interference from the mental abilities, or simply a method like illusion...

"The spirit department is really horrible..." So thinking, Mu Chen suddenly felt a little cold on his back.

It is terrible to use this method of letting zombies kill each other if they are used on human beings.

Ling Mo has slipped outside the wall at this time, his nerves are also tough enough, after all, the distance between his nearest zombies and him is only about three or four meters.

He may be discovered at any time, but he is still very calm.

Living with zombies every day, often suffering from the threat of being bitten, Ling Mo’s ability to withstand pressure has long been practiced...

Although the violent person noticed the anomaly in front, he was still very awkward.

"Oh, cleverness is wrong by cleverness. What you want is that you stop at the same place."

Ling Mo sneered, looked up to the top, a spiritual tentacle shot out, hooked the balcony above...

......

The violent people are still madly throwing those simple shells. From his physical strength, the action of the guest automatic bomber can last for a long time.

However, he did not notice the object he was throwing at all. At this time, there were only two human beings left...

Just as he reached for a hardwood table, the fat zombie suddenly caught his neck.

His feet groaned strangely, and a pair of huge palms ran wildly around his neck.

The big hands are his own characteristics, and the reason why he is so powerful...

The strength is great, the items that can be grabbed are also large, and can also be used as shields...

But at this moment, these hands have become a burden.

If someone is by his side at this moment, he will be surprised to find that the zombie is full of fat neck and chin joints, and there is a deep depression.

A little blood has emerged from the depression, but his long, thick fingers can only catch his own fat.

He was struggling with a pair of red eyes, and he turned his eyes to the side with difficulty.

His sight and a pair of eyes met together...

At the window of the small building, a person stood quietly at this time.

And the black human eyes are staring at him.

One of the silent hands opened, pointing in the direction of the violent, slowly twisting.

In his "line of sight", more than a dozen spiritual tentacles are fixing the feet of the violent person in place, while the other dozen tentacles are holding the neck of the zombie.

There are more than a dozen tentacles that are condensing into one, aiming at the eyes of the violent.

His action is just a psychological hint, in order to make his actions more accurate...

However, in the eyes of the violent, this action is understood as a provocation.

Provocation from prey...

Now, this prey is tormenting him, and in turn hunting him...

"The skin is thick..."

Ling Mo's palm is full of cold sweat, he needs a lot of mental energy to temporarily control this violent.

Originally his intention was to cut the neck of the violent person unexpectedly, but now it has become a war of attrition.

The skin's toughness was somewhat overwhelming. After the spiritual tentacles were substantive, he found himself as if he was holding a rusty saw and trying to cut a hardwood.

The tug-of-war may evolve into a close combat at any time. After the violent person discovered him, the struggling force suddenly surged.

Ling suddenly felt a sudden pain in the temple, like a blood vessel being pulled out from this place.

This is a manifestation of a sudden increase in mental energy consumption, and a sense of dizziness comes along.

He forced the spirit and the open palm suddenly tightened.

At the same time, the spiritual tentacle also followed the violent man's neck for a few laps and began to force the meat to go.

Cut continuously? Le also strangled you!

The prepared tentacle suddenly stabbed the eyes of the violent. The violent man suddenly suffered a heavy blow, his hands suddenly softened, his eyes closed, and his mouth made a fierce embarrassment.

"what happened?"

Muchen was shocked and quickly looked in the direction of the violent.

As a result, he just saw the violent man open his eyes, one with a bull-eye-like drum, and the other with blood, and I still couldn't see it.

And the violent man is still scratching his neck and struggling to turn to the side...

"by!"

Mu Chen was shocked. He looked around, but he could not see the silence.

Although the guy was not found, the violent man suddenly became so miserable, apparently a masterpiece of silence.

Thinking of this dissident zombie that made him angry and helpless, he was attacked by a human being under the "protection" of many zombies. Mu Chen was completely stunned for a time. (To be continued.)