My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"what!"

The girl broke out of the wall and Zhangkou was a scream.

In the rush, Ling Mo did not see her appearance, but was shocked by this scene.

"It is clear that the way of the field is a violent route, but the voice is a bit strange. Is this the strongest phantom he has condensed?"

Just in a blink of an eye, Ling Mo has already made a definition in his heart.

This girl... probably the perverted murderer who took the killing route!

"The awakened female body, the deformed nurse, the next is the murderous form of the girl form... It’s getting trickier..."

At this time, Ling Mo is still running wild, and the location of Xu Shuhan is not too far away.

"But in the final analysis, is he still using a mental attack? If so, then it’s hard to get it!"

The other party seems to be inexhaustible, but as long as the essence is recognized, it is not too difficult to deal with it.

The speed of the silence is not reduced, and several tentacles have been shot out, aiming at the girls who have not yet landed.

His thoughts at this time are also more violent... first use the tentacles to offset part of the other's mental strength, and then directly hit with his own spiritual light group.

On the strength of mental power, Ling Mou asks not weak, and even if the other party is stronger, it has already experienced a consumption.

Not only that, but his mental strength is also scattered throughout the illusion, and the part that can be condensed is not too much.

In this way, Lingmo has no problem!

"Give me away!"

With the roar of Ling Mo, the girl’s voice suddenly stopped. She turned her head in midair and opened her mouth and said, "Brother..."

"Save the province! If you change a girl's skin, I expect that I will be fooled?"

Lingmo was a bit cold. The spiritual tentacle has already shot the front of the girl: "Blow you!"

But at this moment, the hair in front of the girl was blown behind her ear.

Under the dim light, a face with shock and surprise was also revealed.

"Oh... it seems a bit familiar..."

Ling Mo’s mind just came up with this thought, but the tentacle had already hit it.

The result is somewhat different from what he expected -

The girl "ah" screamed and the body suddenly planted from midair.

"It's not a phantom!"

At the same time, Lingmo’s body is also rushing towards her...

"Hey!"

As the muffled sound came, the area was filled with dust.

Although it is a fantasy, but the accumulation of ash in the local area is raised. However, there is still a situation that is consistent with reality.

Ling Mo just stunned his mouth and nose, and he had already vaguely understood.

“The other side began to weaken the influence of the illusion?” He looked around with a puzzled look, supporting the wall and standing straight.

At the moment of the impending impact, Ling Mo relied on the tentacle to unscrew the body, thus avoiding direct collisions.

However, the fact that the other party is a living body is too unexpected. Although the silence is forced to change direction, it is almost because the inertia hit the wall.

But almost always stronger than the real hit. And that girl is not so lucky.

After a positive shock to Ling Mo, her mind suddenly fell into a short gap.

The girl instinctively gave a sigh of relief until she fell to the ground.

"Hey..." Lingmo walked two steps forward, scouting as she looked at the girl.

The girl struggled to prop up the upper body and said with a dizzy voice: "I... how are you... you want to beat me again..."

“It seems to be an acquaintance?”

Ling Mo is a bit strange. It stands to reason that he will not have acquaintances in Nirvana...

"If it's a phantom, it's normal to pretend to be my acquaintance..."

He was closer and asked, "Who are you?"

"Actually... you didn't know me..." The girl shook her head hard and then raised her head. The voice suddenly rose. "You are too much!"

Ling Mo suddenly stunned. For a time, the two face each other...

After a few seconds...

"Wang Hao?" Ling Mo asked.

The girl blinked and said in a slow response: "Why is the question!"

"It's really ah... but you look like this, I can recognize that you are already a strong expression of recognition..." Ling Mo said with some surprise, but his face has involuntarily revealed a smile.

Although this time it will make him feel surprised, but he can meet Wang Hao again, or let Lingmo feel a little happy.

"Xana has awakened her humanized personality. Once she sees Wang Hao's words again, she should be very happy..." Ling Mo thought, and immediately planned to share his vision with Shana. However, when the mind was just moving, he suddenly stopped.

Why is Wang Hao here? Didn't she follow the armed police squad?

For a time, Ling Mo’s mind showed many problems, and the idea of ​​sharing his vision was temporarily suppressed.

"What am I..." The girl looked at Ling Mo with a puzzled look, then raised her hand along his line of sight and touched her face.

"Ah!" There was another scream in the corridor...

......

At the same time that Ling’s default is Wang Hao, the illusion of this area has also begun to collapse.

This scene means that the abilities who construct the illusion are taking back their will and actively letting these mental energy dissipate.

However, the recycling of the will is a gradual process, so the collapse of the illusion is not a one-off.

With the screams of screams, the wall of blood and flesh first began to peel off.

After the outermost layer of dry sputum gradually dissipated, numerous black shadows were drawn from the wall.

These shadows screamed and flew toward the sides of the corridor, and some even slammed into the silence.

However, Ling Mo just controlled a tentacle to fly before and after, and stood in the same place without any loss.

Immediately afterwards, the sticky material under the feet began to melt, and the dark black gel quickly turned into a liquid, and then disappeared as if it had been absorbed by the ground.

"Brushing brush..."

A large amount of black debris fell from the ceiling, and suddenly disappeared when it was about to land.

And those hanging corpses opened their eyes and burst into screams...

"This illusion is ruined... so troublesome." Lingmo could not help but read.

Wang screamed twice but did not speak.

At this time, Ling Mo had already supported her to stand up, and as the fantasy collapsed, a small door appeared behind the wall.

Looking at the position, this door is the "wall seam" that Wang Hao has.

"There is actually a storage room here..."

The ward pattern on the fifth floor is different from other floors. Without knowing it, it is really difficult to find a small space with a small area.

And that door can only be used by one person at most, unless you search for it, you will probably miss it.

At this point, a smoking man is sitting on a bucket in the storage room, a pair of dark circles with a very heavy eye is holding a calm stare at the silence.

However, his pale face and his constantly licking hands have completely sold out the fact that he is consuming too much.

The man tried to squeeze out a smile and asked: "Are you silent? When I heard Wang Hao describe it, I still didn't think how strong you were, but it made me very shocked... you are not only for me. The illusion turns a blind eye, even the last moment is not affected by half point..."

"The other one?" Ling Mo directly interrupted him.

"Call..." The man spit out a smog and said, "What about the woman? I have stopped the effect, but I have temporarily trapped her there. Are you together? Rest assured, I am not directly I was in contact with her and did not use her fantasy to hurt her..."

Said, the man used his chin to point out the lack of spirit, Wang Hao, said: "It was she who heard the woman calling your name, so she brought her up. The intention was to catch her, but she was too fast. I had to get stuck with the illusion..."

"Stuck up and grab it again?" Ling Mo frowned.

"No, I just want her to take the initiative to say something." This time it was Wang Hao who replied.

She leaned softly against the wall and asked, "I don't want to see me?"

"You used her as my enemy?" Ling Mo asked. "Otherwise, the first way to try is to talk?"

Wang Hao tried to nod her head, but under the gaze of Ling, she finally licked her mouth and removed her gaze. She whispered, "Because I don't know her..."