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Published at 6th of March 2024 09:44:31 AM


Chapter 222

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After Heisi jumped out of a haunted house, the ordinary zombie behind her had been basically dumped clean.

Only there are fiveorsix zombies with extremely fast speed following closely.

"Mutant zombie!"

Ling Mo, who was waiting outside, immediately showed a smile, and his spiritual tentacles rolled out immediately.

The mutant zombie, who was still running desperately, immediately stopped stupefied. Black silk immediately turned and grabbed one of the zombies, and her claws tore open the other's chest.

Ye liansannv also greeted them and pulled out their virus gel in the blink of an eye.

This is the fifth batch of mutant zombies killed by Ling Mo and others.

And the virus gel... Ling Mo opened his pocket and counted it, excitedly reported a number: "thirty dollars!"

The fly in the ointment is that he hasn't met the advanced zombie yet. Ling Mo also deliberately walked carelessly in the middle of the road and couldn't lead the advanced zombie out.

"There are indeed a large number of zombies here, but the place is too large and the zombies are too scattered..."

Ling Mo shook his head with some pity.

If not, the efficiency of hunting can be improved several times.

"Don't be too greedy..."

Ling Mo hurriedly reminds himself in his heart. If zombies are really dense, even Heisi is easy to be injured or even die.

And once there is a problem, even if it is completely out of play.

No matter how strong the leader level zombie is, Ling Mo is still an ordinary human body, surrounded by thousands of zombies in the open area, so he is still dead.

Black silk was turning around Ling Mo like a treasure, and Ling Mo hesitated slightly. He lost a piece of poor quality virus gel to it.

A big mouth. Black silk caught this gel. Then his eyes became redder.

It shivered for a moment, and then suddenly let out a low roar.

The evolution of black silk is obviously different from that of zombies. It is not the type that will evolve immediately after absorbing the virus.

Ling Mo estimates that this is because although zombie virus and mutant veterinary virus are homologous, they have actually differentiated into great differences.

This leads to a process of transformation and integration, which can be long or short. Ling Mo has no experience and is difficult to judge.

"Just take a break."

By hunting the virus gel in this way, Ling Mo and the three female zombies consumed little.

But black silk was very tired. His tongue stuck out all the time, panting loudly.

And they have gone deep into the amusement park and have been walking long enough.

This decision was immediately approved by Ye liansannv. Xia Na immediately pointed to an island in the middle of a lake not far away and said, "go there!"

"Good."

The island in the middle of the lake is actually a large castle, which is estimated to be a performance area.

Ling Mo leaves Heisi at the bridge head, and he takes ye liansannv into it.

One side of the narrow long bridge was crushed, the water was black, and a stench came to my nose.

It was estimated that there were many rotten bodies inside, and Ling Mo couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. But ye liansannv was not affected at all.

There were no zombies on the island, but some skeletons and blood stains.

After walking around the castle. Ling Mo finds a wooden door.

On the left side of the door is the ticket window, next to which are propaganda and commentary.

Sure enough, as Ling Mo expected, this is indeed a special place for performance.

"Do you want to go in? This place is usually haunted by fierce ghosts in movies. It is estimated that it will become a haunted place for fierce corpses here."

Ling Mo just turned to ask, and a dark shadow flashed by, and then the wooden door was kicked open.

Looking back, Xia Na has disappeared

"I knew for the first time that she was interested in such a place..."

After turning on the flashlight, Ling Mo followed closely and walked in.

Li Yalin and Ye Lian followed him, even if there were advanced zombies sneaking attacks, it didn't matter.

The interior of the castle was very large and divided into two layers. It was obvious that Xia Na rushed into the first layer, and Ling Mo had to follow.

However, to Ling Mo's surprise, it doesn't look like there are zombies around here.

Even the bones were not seen, and there was not much blood.

"When the disaster broke out, the people here must be waiting in line outside? The introduction outside says every three hours."

As soon as Lingmo finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream inside.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Mo hurried inward, and his vision also turned to Xia Na's direction.

Xia Na's eyes fell on a figure, and this person didn't seem to be a zombie

When Ling Mo ran backstage in one breath, the figure had stood up nervously.

Ling Mo shook it with a flashlight and found that it was a female survivor, probably in her thirties. Her face was pale and her cheeks were deeply sunken. It seemed that she was suffering from chronic malnutrition.

Her eyes were frightened, and when she faced Shana, she even stuck it on the wall involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, there are survivors in this amusement park... But this isolated island is indeed the best hiding place.

Seeing three more people appear, the two survivors' expressions became more frightened, and then a figure emerged from the small door behind them.

"Don't be afraid, they are also survivors."

As soon as the man appeared, he said calmly.

Although Xia Na's sickle was very eye-catching, this man did not panic like that woman.

"You should not be survivors in the park?"

The man took a step forward and asked.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the man took the initiative to stand in the light of Ling Mo's flashlight.

A woman in her twenties is not very conspicuous, at least much inferior to ye liansan, but her expression is very calm, revealing a strong meaning.

She is also very thin, but she looks much more energetic than the other female survivor.

While Ling Mo is looking at her, she is also looking at the four of them.

Armed, everyone has supplies, and even Ling Mo carries a gun.

The woman's eyes immediately became hot. She stared at Ling Mo closely. Suddenly, she took a step forward with some excitement and asked, "are you a soldier?"

"Er..."

Seeing that the woman was trembling with excitement, Ling Mo could only shake his head with some regret, "No."

"Isn't it?"

The woman's expression suddenly became very disappointed, but soon she recovered her normal color: "then how did you come to such a place? You can't find anything here."

Indeed, the average survivor cannot run to such a place.

However, Ling Mo couldn't say his purpose, so he had to turn to ask, "how long have you been hiding here?"

"Here? More than three months." The woman opened the door as she said, "come in and sit down. It's fate to meet alive."

In fact, Ling Mo wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't bear to see them all skinny.

This is the first time that Ling Mo has seen such a thin survivor, which was basically seen in the famine movies before.

Ling Mo hesitated slightly, and sighed when he saw another female survivor looking at him in a panic.

"Come on, go in and have a look."

There is a lot of space inside, and it is separated into many small rooms. It is estimated that they are all dressing rooms.

A faint musty smell penetrated into his nose, and as soon as he entered the door, Ling Mo saw about a dozen people.

These people heard the screams, but they didn't dare to come out to check.

And most of these people are women, and there are two older men.

Seeing Ling Mo and others coming in, they all recoiled two steps, as if they were very nervous.

Lingmerton frowned, and the strength of these people could not support until now.

The woman who led the door seemed to see Ling Mo's doubts and whispered, "there are several men, but they went out to look for food."

"Where are you going?" Ling Mo asked suspiciously.

The woman pointed to the back and said, "there's a small bridge over there, which is safer than the main gate. But you're really strong. It's a pity that you can walk here. Many people must have died?"

She asked half with emotion and half tentatively.

Ling Mo shook his head and said, "OK."

Somehow, Ling Mo always felt that there was something wrong with the way the woman looked at her.

It's not the joy of meeting survivors, but the eyes with some excitement, but some fear and retreat.

And not only her, but also some of the group showed the same eyes. (to be continued...)




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