My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Yu Shiran stood still in the same place, but the two silver wires had been quietly explored to the ceiling, and one climbed behind her on the ground.

The zombie Loli’s intelligence is not high, but there is still a black silk...

The silver wire was not found in the circle around, and it slowly contracted back.

However, Yu Shiran blinked unscrupulously, and stepped back, turning to face the mirror.

This mirror is covered with a layer of gray, but it is not really true. Adding to the dim light, if it is not a poem, it may not be clear.

"Hey, how come... Hey, you shut up, I didn't read it wrong!"

Staring at the mirror for a while, Yu Shiran smacked his mouth and argued, simply pulling up the sleeves and starting to wipe the mirror.

As the dust was erased a little bit, the one in the mirror gradually became clear.

The white face of the little face, the most striking is that the red eyes seem to be shining eyes, the white part of the eye is not even a trace of blood, like a good white porcelain. Such a sharp contrast looks extremely strange in the mirror, but full of a **** beauty.

The tender but yet exquisite facial features, with a hint of evil and cold temperament in the innocence, behind it is the silver wire that has no wind and no wind...

But for most survivors, it doesn't matter what the zombies look like. The only thing that deserves attention is what their eyes look like, because that's directly related to their survival rate, or the speed of death.

The zombies themselves are not too concerned about the appearance, and their populations are implemented with a strict hierarchy and no strength. Even the superstar model is transformed into a zombie. It is also possible to hunt at the bottom with a twisted face. And bear the risk of being a prey at any time.

Although the high-level zombies are not stopped, they are always much better.

At least they don't need to shake their energy consumption like ordinary zombies, like a puppet...

In fact, the higher the level, the more frequent the zombie hunting.

And unlike the leaves that are in love with Lingmo, the wild zombies basically have no rest time.

There is only one survival content for all of them, killing.

There is only one purpose for all actions. Evolution, constantly evolving.

Yu Shiran used to live a similar life. Although he followed the idea of ​​a zombie in half a month, his life content was slightly different, but it was basically the same.

Since she followed Ling Mo, she has completely embarked on another path.

Of course, Yu Shiran still doesn't realize this. She doesn't even realize that since she was caught, Ling Mo's two consecutive pets have been handed to her...

"cut……"

Yu Shiran stared at the mirror and looked around. Seeing that there was no shadow, he suddenly snorted with dissatisfaction.

The ten silver threads shook and shook. Like being silently laughing, watching is extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately there are no survivors around here. Otherwise, even if you don't know the level of poetry, you can scare the silver with these silver wires.

"What are you laughing laughing……"

Yu Shiran was depressed and was about to walk away. Instinctively, he suddenly felt a little dangerous.

Followed by, the scene inside the mirror finally changed at this time...

A figure slowly emerged from the back of Shiran, and the height was almost the same as that of the poetry. It was just a mess, the skin was pale and the paper was dark, and the head was slightly lowered.

In the end, the head of this figure appeared on the side of the poem, like a person who was sitting on the shoulder of poetry and looking at the mirror with her.

Although this scene is horrifying, but for the zombies, it will not play any effect...

At this time, Yu Shiran was expressionless and stared at the man!

Did not feel it!

Silver silk did not capture any figure behind her, and her shoulders were empty...

This is beyond the scene of poetry cognition, so that the zombie loli could not help but stay in place.

She really wants to know what is going on here...

At this moment, the man's head slowly lifted his chin, and the hair hanging on his face was also divided on both sides.

Blood-stained mouth, a pair of eyes that are completely red, and look extremely chaotic, and that distorted and violent face...

This look, and Yu Shiran formed a great contrast!

However, when Yu Shiran saw this face, he could not help but take a step back.

Although the expression is different, the eyes have changed a lot, but...

This is indeed her face...

"Hey!"

A few silver wires were shot, and the mirror was suddenly crushed.

Looking at the image, it became fragmented, and it fell to the ground along the lens. After a stunned look, Shi Yuran stepped back and then turned to look deep into the corridor.

However, just turned around, Yu Shiran stunned.

In the darkness in front of him, a pair of blood-red eyes are staring at themselves.

It’s the figure in the mirror...and she used to be...

"what happened……"

Yu Shiran stood in the same place for two seconds. When she returned to God, the figure had already turned back to the darkness. In the process, the line of sight was locked on her.

"No running!"

Yu Shiran couldn't understand what was going on, but this inexplicable figure still succeeded in attracting her attention.

This is not a violation of the spiritual command of Ling, he only said that he should come in and carefully search, be wary of danger... This sudden "past self" is obviously one of the goals that need to be vigilant...

Thinking of this, Yu Shiran did not hesitate to chase up...

However, the corpse Lori did not notice that it was just a dim environment, and it had become dark as ink... and she had ignored the dark eyes, but now she could not see the black passage in front. have what……

"Hey!"

A crisp sound came from a distance, accompanied by some whistling sounds.

Lingmo, who was controlling the little corpse and the tentacle, raised his head and looked at the front with vigilance.

"There is movement..."

He has already sensed that poetry is coming in. However, he has no time to switch perspectives. The second came from a mess after the black silk and Yu Shiran's spiritual light group. Switching once, it takes a while...

However, if there is danger, he will be able to inform Yu Shiran the first time, and vice versa.

Is it Muchen?

If Mu Chen was injured, it would be possible to accidentally hit something.

However, there are only those lockers left in the passage, so that they can hit...

"and many more……"

Lingmo suddenly stopped and then slowly turned his head.

After a look at the left and right, Ling Mo’s heart suddenly “squeaked”.

bad. Attention is focused on searching for spiritual light and paying attention to the blood on the ground, but neglecting the surrounding environment.

Although the light did not change much, but when did it become so unfathomable...

"In the middle of the move..." Ling Mo's face changed slightly.

He stood in the same place and stopped the little corpse in front.

The voice I just heard is not particularly far away, and the employee channel in Lingmo’s memory is not too long, and there are not many turns. The little corpse is so accelerated that he can see what is going on in the distance.

But Ling Mou just controlled her to accelerate when she heard the movement, but she did not find the accident location until now.

Now that the environment is wrong, then this conventional search mode is completely meaningless.

However, Ling Mo is not flustered, not in the middle. Panic will only die faster.

Looking at the situation, most of them are spiritual abilities.

But he has improved so much. Even the mentally versatile person can secretly count him in so quietly, it is not simple...

Mu Chen obviously also recruited, and Yu Shiran...

"Wait... I can't sense it?"

Ling Mo's face finally became difficult to see, the spiritual connection was not cut off, but he could not find the position of poetry.

Not only in poetry, but even Yelian, they are...

"It’s totally in my mind..."

Lingmo bites his teeth for a while, this is a sly character, and he has a certain understanding of him!

At least I know the identity of his spiritual abilities and know that he has the ability to detect!

"First use some method to lead Mu Chen, and then I will concentrate when I come over to find it. The result is because I am too focused and fooled..."

Combining before and after, there is only this possibility.

Regardless of whether Lingmo will bring everyone over, at least one thing is certain, he won't come...

Ling Mo was somewhat grateful, but fortunately he left Ye Love with them.

The other side has this ability, even if they love them, the result is the same, and it may be worse.

When the time comes to the forefront, the combat power will of course be greatly reduced.

Now he stepped into the trap of the other party. This person is dedicated to dealing with him alone, and they will not have anything to do with them.

Even if the other side has a companion, it is difficult for non-mental abilities to please in the hands of Ye Lian.

What's more, there are hundreds of zombies on the ground floor, and their existence can cover them.

But thinking about it, Lingmo couldn't help feeling a bit of anxiety.

Especially in this case, Yu Shiran has entered the trap...

"Hurry up and find a way! First make sure this is an illusion..."

Lingmo looked back and was dark behind him, as if the road had been drowned in the dark.

After he reacted, the light dropped a lot.

Since it is meaningless to hide in the trap of the other party, Lingmo simply unscrewed the flashlight again.

Oh...

After taking two shots, some of the dark flashlights failed to light up again, and Lingmo had to pinch his nose to recognize it.

"At this time... I thought I could use it for a few more days."

Ling Mo is speechless, how do you feel that today is particularly unlucky, and not in the state?

Was it affected by the sense of uneasiness?

Speaking of it, it seems that since Mu Chen disappeared, it is difficult for him to enter the usual state...

"I still don't care about him, it's messy, depressed..." Ling Mo frowned and thought about it, but he had already controlled the little corpse and slowly approached himself along the wall.

Her sharp nails were also scratched in the palm of her hand, and the palm of the blood was pressed against the wall, all the way through...

Although Ling Mo was anxious, he also knew that if he panicked or rushed to find someone, he was really looking for death.

Once you have figured out each other's abilities, you can find a way to deal with them. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!