After Heisi jumped out of a haunted house, the ordinary zombies behind him have been basically thrown away.
Only five or six extremely fast zombies followed.
"Mutant zombies!"
Ling Mo, who was waiting outside, immediately showed a smile, and his mental tentacles rolled out immediately.
The mutant zombies who were still desperately running forward immediately stopped dumbfounded, and Heisi immediately turned around and pounced on one of the zombies, tearing open the other's chest with sharp claws.
Ye Lian's three daughters also greeted them, and in the blink of an eye, they took out all their virus gels.
This is the fifth batch of mutant zombies killed by Ling Mo and others.
And the obtained virus gel... Ling Mo opened his pocket and counted, and excitedly reported a number: "Thirty yuan!"
The fly in the ointment is that he hasn't met the advanced zombies yet, and Ling Mo deliberately walked in the middle of the road, but failed to lead the advanced zombies out.
"There are indeed a lot of zombies here, but the place is too big and the zombies are too scattered..."
Ling Mo shook his head regretfully.
If this is not the case, the efficiency of hunting can be improved several times.
"Don't be too greedy..."
Ling Mo quickly reminded himself in his heart. If the zombies are really dense, even the black silk can be easily injured or even killed.
And once there is a problem, even if it is completely out of the game.
No matter how strong the leader-level zombies are, Ling Mo is still the body of an ordinary person, surrounded by thousands of zombies in the open area, and he still has a dead end.
Heisi circled around Ling Mo as if offering a treasure, Ling Mo hesitated for a while. I threw a poor quality viral gel at it.
A big mouth. Black Silk caught the gel. Then his eyes turned a little redder.
It shivered a bit, then let out a low growl.
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 zombie viruses and mutant beast viruses are homologous, but they are actually quite different.
This leads to a process of transformation and integration, which can be long or short. Ling Mo has no experience and is not easy to judge.
"Just take a break."
By hunting the virus gel in this way, Ling Mo and the three female zombies did not consume much.
But Heisi was exhausted. Tongue sticking out all the time, gasping for breath.
And they've gone deep into the amusement park now, long enough.
This decision was immediately approved by Ye Lian's third daughter. Shana immediately pointed to a lake island not far away and said, "Go there!"
"OK."
The island in the center of the lake is actually a large castle, and it is estimated that it should be a performance area.
Ling Mo left Heisi at the bridge, while he walked in with Ye Lian's three daughters.
The narrow long bridge was crushed on one side, the water surface was black, and a foul smell came from the nostrils.
There were probably a lot of rotting corpses inside, Ling Mo couldn't help wrinkling his nose. However, Ye Lian's three daughters were not affected at all.
No zombies could be seen on the island, but there were some corpses and bloodstains.
After walking around the castle. Ling Mo found a wooden door.
To the left of the door is the ticket window, with publicity and commentary beside it.
As expected by Ling Mo, this place is indeed a place specially used for performances.
"Would you like to go in? This kind of place is usually haunted by ghosts in movies. It is estimated that it will become a haunt of ghosts here."
Just as Ling Mo turned his head to ask, a black shadow flashed by his side, and then the wooden door was kicked open.
Looking back, Shana has disappeared...
"It was the first time I knew that she was interested in this kind of place..."
After turning on the flashlight, Ling Mo walked in immediately.
Li Yalin and Ye Lian are both by his side, even if there is an advanced zombie attack, it doesn't matter.
The inside of the castle is very large and divided into two floors. Shana obviously rushed into the first floor, so Ling Mo had to follow.
But what surprised Ling Mo was that it didn't look like there were zombies infested here.
Not even the bones were seen, and there was not much blood.
"When the disaster broke out, the people here must have been queuing outside, right? The introduction outside said that they would run every three hours."
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream coming from inside.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Mo hurriedly ran inward, and at the same time his vision turned to Shana's direction.
Shana's eyes fell on a figure, and this person didn't seem to be a zombie...
When Ling Mo ran to the backstage in one breath, the figure stood up nervously.
Ling Mo flashed his flashlight and found that this was a female survivor, about 30 years old, with a pale face and deeply sunken cheeks.
Her eyes were terrified, and when facing Shana, she even stuck to 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 expressions of the two survivors became even more frightened, and then another figure emerged from the small door behind them.
"Don't be afraid, they are also survivors."
As soon as this person appeared, he immediately said calmly.
Although Shana's sickle was dazzling, this person did not panic like that woman.
"You shouldn't be the survivors in the park, right?"
The man took a step forward and asked.
Whether it was intentional or not, this person took the initiative to stand under Ling Mo's flashlight.
A woman in her twenties, she is not very conspicuous in appearance, at least much inferior to Ye Lian's three daughters, but her expression is very calm, revealing a strong meaning.
She's thin too, but looks much more spirited than the other female survivor.
While Ling Mo was looking at her, she was also looking at the four of them.
Fully armed, everyone has supplies, and even Ling Mo has a gun on his back.
The woman's eyes immediately became hot, she stared at Ling Mo, and suddenly took a step forward with some excitement, and asked, "Are you a soldier?"
"Uh… "
Seeing the woman trembling with excitement, Ling Mo could only shake his head regretfully: "No."
"Isn't it?"
The woman's expression suddenly became very disappointed, but soon she returned to her usual color: "Then how did you come to such a place? There is nothing to be found here."
Indeed, it is impossible for ordinary survivors to run to such places.
However, Ling Mo couldn't say what his purpose was, so he could only ask, "Then how long have you been hiding here?"
"Here? It's been more than three months." The woman said as she pushed open the door, "Come in and sit. It's fate to meet each other alive."
In fact, Ling Mo really wanted to turn around and leave, but seeing that they were all skinny and skinny, he couldn't bear it.
This is the first time Ling Mo has seen such a thin survivor. It was only seen in those kind of famine movies before.
Ling Mo hesitated for a moment, and when he saw another female survivor looking at him in a panic, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Come on, go in and have a look."
The space inside is very large, and it is divided into many small rooms, which are estimated to be 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 dared not come out to check.
And most of these people are women, and there are two older men.
When they saw Ling Mo and others coming in, they all timidly took two steps back, as if they were very nervous.
Ling Mo suddenly frowned, it was impossible for these people to support it until now.
The woman who took the lead in the door seemed to see Ling Mo's doubts and whispered, "There are a few men, but they went out to find food."
"Where are you going?" Ling Mo asked suspiciously.
The woman pointed to the back and said, "There is a small bridge over there, which is safer than the main gate. But you are really too strong. It's really a blessing that you can get here, so many people must have died?"
She asked half emotionally and half tentatively.
Ling Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay."
For some reason, Ling Mo always felt something was wrong with the way this woman looked at him.
It's not the kind of joy that meets the survivors, but the eyes that are a little excited, but also a little scared and withdrawn.
And it's not just her, there are some people in the group who have the same look.