My Girlfriend is a Zombie

During the walk, Lingmo has already controlled the captain to come to the third floor.

After temporarily opening Yang Mei with a pack of toilet paper, he immediately speeded up a lot.

From the results, the next time the woman comes back, probably not so well dealt with...

According to his speculation, the members of the Falcons who stayed in this building should not be too many, and probably divided into two categories.

One type is a person with a different strength and a certain threat ability like Yang Mei, and the other type is a soy sauce person like a small captain who can basically be called "cannon fodder". Using cannon fodder as a cover, to insert a really effective nail, this is the practice of the Falcon on the bright side.

This situation can even be seen by him, not to mention the second camp in the whirlpool.

Even if they were forced to accept the Falcons for the time being, in terms of Yu Wenxuan's personality, he would not agree that too many nails were inserted on his own site.

So the cannon fodder here may be a little more, but there are not many nails like Yang Mei.

With such an analysis, Ling Mo’s emotions were suddenly calmed down.

"Although I don't know where the **** saw the problem, but what is certain is that she is still only in the stage of suspicion and temptation. It is unlikely to do anything to me... It is really troublesome to say, this is just coming in. I was stared, and it was really wind and rain, and the atmosphere was tense..." Ling Mo thought.

In this way, the chances of expecting these falcons to be careless are not high...

"Conversely, they can maintain this balance, indicating that the situation is not as bad as the minute to death."

Ling Mo went along the corridor. Searched for "self".

He originally looked at himself as an intelligence officer, but now it seems that a certain self-protection ability has to be a point.

However, his real post-attack is not this. It’s the master ball hidden in the hat...

"But if you can't use it, try not to use it. If you use it, you will get worse when you use it later..."

Although the captain is only cannon fodder, his equipment is quite complete.

In addition to a pack of cigarettes that he used as a suit, the man also had a tactical dagger, a pistol, and two magazines.

The average survivor sees the feeling of the gun, which is bound to be pleasant. But Ling Mo is silent in an instant.

After a few seconds, he squeezed the gun slyly and screamed in his heart: "There is a fart!"

Then he looked up at the narrow corridor... "In this place, I shot it, maybe a bad one would kill myself..."

This kind of shooting talent can only be called a hard injury, and the strength of this small captain itself, apart from shooting, probably only has this obviously trained strong body.

"It's a lot worse than the ordinary zombies, but I can barely keep up with my nerve reaction speed."

Ling silently put the dagger in the sleeve. This way, with a gentle shake, you can take the dagger in your hand.

After the preparation, Lingmo slowly posted to the side of the corridor, turning a corner against the poker face.

"Stand up!" The two guards were in front.

The two men are similar to the captain, and only one epaulette is missing.

When they saw their first sight, Ling Mo made a judgment.

Two cannons...

“Is there anything?” one of them asked with a cold face. His hand was pressed at the waist. There is a big warning.

After all, they are all members of the Falcons. Their attitude towards Lingmo is much milder. It means to hold the gun without moving.

Ling Mo passed his back and glanced at him. He could smell more humanity here, so he would come here to try his luck.

But now it seems. It is not easy to get close to those breaths.

"That Yang Mei is a single, but unfortunately this small captain can't beat her..."

Ling Mo is a bit stunned. He thought about it and suddenly said: "I have something to report."

That's right, this is the sentence!

No matter from what point of view, this sentence is no flaws!

If you are lucky, he will be taken to the captain's boss.

Even if he had a bad luck and found the wrong place, it was only being taken back.

"Just do you want to report to the leapfrog? Go back quickly, otherwise I am not welcome to you..." So cloud.

Maybe in the other party's speech, he can directly hear the information about the location of the boss!

"Yang Mei is a secretary-level, I can't beat it... but I can't beat the captain's level!" Ling Mo thought.

Sure enough, the two guards glanced at each other and released the hand of the gun.

The person who spoke before seemed to have slacked off a lot. After one stop, he said, "Let's go, remember not to mess." His eyes turned to one of the doors.

Ling Mo has been paying attention to the actions of these two people, and immediately looked at him with his sight.

It is that!

If not, he still has a way to deal with it...

In short, this is going in!

Ling Mo’s heart was happy, and after the two men nodded, they walked toward the corridor without squinting.

"and many more!"

At this time, the voice of another guard suddenly came from behind.

Ling Moyi, slowly turned back, still asked as usual: "What else?"

The man waved his hand: "Don't be so late next time, follow the rules."

That's it! Ling Moun suddenly understood the meaning of the interception of the two men...

The subtext is probably: People are off work, what are you doing?

However, his serious "expression" and omnipotent lines have succeeded in getting a chance to enter...

These two are good people!

Silently glanced at them and walked straight toward the room.

On the way he passed two rooms and smelled about three human breaths...

"I lived in two rooms at most, so I counted..."

Ling Mo secretly calculated a bit and came to the conclusion: "There are about ten people... This number is probably the bottom line of Yu Wenxuan."

"Here... there is only one person!"

Standing in front of the door, Ling Mo gently sucked his nose, and his mouth moved stiffly.

One person is good...

"Hey!"

As the door rang, there was a bit of a tired voice inside: "Come in..."

Ling Mo reached out and held the door handle, and his eyes flashed invisibly.

......

"The trough!"

In the wilderness, Ling Mo’s body suddenly held his chest.

His eyes seemed to squint, and the heart jerked faster.

It’s like a hand in his chest that quietly appears in his chest, and then gently pinches the heart...

Despite the violent beating, there is a strange sense of heaviness.

In the midst of it, Ling Mo felt that there was a voice in his ear, a little girl's laughter.

This laughter is full of cold, bloody, just listening to the sound, as if you can see countless broken bodies, and the blood that splashes everywhere...

"Hey."

The sound came too suddenly, but it was too clear...

Lingmo slowly opened his eyes and then took a breath.

Spider Queen...

"But I have been suppressing for a long time, why is this suddenly..."

A faint sense of uneasiness emerged quietly, and Ling Mo looked up at the shadows of the shadows around him, suddenly widening his eyes.

"I know!"

Xiaobai turned his black eyes and looked at Lingmo lazily. He said in his mouth: "Hey..."

Yu Shiran continued to face the black silk jump in his own mind, and even constantly changed his position and quarreled with himself. But at this time she suddenly stopped and looked at both curiously and doubtfully. Silent.

In the other grass in the distance, the three women who are staring at the airport suddenly shocked.

They glanced at each other in unison, and then Ye Lian suddenly bowed his head and touched his heart.

Although it is only a fuzzy induction, but...

"Ling Ge, what is the change?" Shana suddenly murmured.

Although Wang Hao did not respond, but when she saw Shana's look in her eyes, she suddenly felt a heartbeat.

"What happened?"

Wang Hao turned his head and looked far behind.

The boundless grass obscured her sight, but she could vaguely feel that Lingmo was somewhere...