As soon as the sun broke, Ling Mo took Ye Lian's three daughters out.
Heisi was sent by him to find the stray dog. With its sense of smell, it should be able to drag it back soon.
Sure enough, when Ling Mo controlled a few zombies and spread out to look for building b17, the black silk jumped out from the green belt on the side.
The stray dog followed closely behind it, but looking at the stray dog's trembling, it was obvious that it had to follow after being intimidated.
"I thought you would bite and drag it over, but I didn't expect to use such a high-end and high-end method... Er, don't roll, I'm complimenting you."
Ling Mo stared at the stray dog, then squatted down and took out a small knife from his pocket.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking you to do me a favor."
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and slashed the blade of the knife.
A bloody mouth appeared immediately, and then a few drops of blood dripped down.
The stray dog's eyes immediately locked on Ling Mo's fingers, and there were bursts of low roars from his mouth.
Not only it, Ye Lian's three daughters, and Heisi's eyes all focused on Ling Mo's fingers.
"Can you stop treating me like breakfast? But why can't I smell my blood? Don't stand still, just lick it... I'm talking about the ground!"
Ling Mo put a band-aid on the wound, and then stared at the stray dog who was licking his blood with its head down.
"Brother Ling, you just want to feed this dog?" Shana asked curiously.
"I'm here to test, what is the level of virus concentration in my body now," Ling Mo said.
Soon, the dog licked the blood off the ground. Then he looked at Ling Mo with no end in sight.
It seems that it has a strong desire to attack. But the three female zombies beside Ling Mo. And the black silk squatting on one side gave it a great sense of oppression.
Two or three minutes later, just when Ling Mo began to lose his patience, the situation of this stray dog finally changed.
Its eyes suddenly turned redder, then instantly turned white, and it opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"What's the situation..." Ling Mo frowned and took two steps back.
Then I saw the stray dog twitching all over, and fell to the ground after a while.
It didn't die, but after twitching for a while, it stood up shaking its head. He looked even more energetic than before, and his eyes returned to their previous state.
"It seems... full..."
Shana came over and looked at it carefully before saying.
"So..." Ling Mo's face immediately became a little weird. He glanced down at his fingers, "I don't have any virus in my blood, but instead I have some antibodies? Well, it doesn't look like antibodies."
Li Yalin climbed onto Ling Mo's shoulder from behind and said, "Does this mean that if I bite you, you won't mutate?"
"How is that possible. It's not good if you don't look at this dog? It's still not fully infected, and there are very few viruses in its body. I guess I can't handle the virus of ordinary zombies."
Although Ling Mo used an indifferent tone. But his heart was already excited.
He has been absorbing sweet juice for a long time, and has transformed Ling Mo's body before he knew it, but after last night, his body seems to be more... cooperate with the virus
If it is an antibody, the benefits brought by the virus will definitely not be enjoyed.
Now it seems that he is more likely to be immune to some of the negative effects of the virus, such as mental confusion, loss of consciousness...
However, the transformation effect the virus brought to the body was completely received by Ling Mo.
"I'm in a good mood, so I won't kill you, just get out of here."
Ling Mo waved it casually, the stray dog immediately tucked its tail and ran away like a fly. It is estimated that it will run as far away from this community as possible.
For the next twenty minutes, Ling Mo and the others roamed around this high-end community with a large area.
The large green belt, the gardens that appeared from time to time, and the pavilions and pavilions made Ling Mo and others waste a lot of time.
In contrast, the obstruction caused by those zombies is almost negligible.
"B16 should be in the back."
Ling Mo looked up and said. This place is already close to the back door, and going out from the back door is a shopping street.
Although Zhang Teng's son was not necessarily still at home, Ling Mo made Heisi hide away ahead of time.
When Ling Mo walked to the door of the unit of b17, the eyes he didn't care about at first suddenly changed.
"Ha... It seems that Zhang Teng is not blindly confident..."
Ling Mo glanced at the smooth and clean doorknob and smiled.
Whether Zhang Teng's son died or not, there must be survivors in this building.
The moment he opened the door and entered, Ling Mo immediately took a step back, and a blue light flashed above his head.
"Electrical trap? Interesting..."
There is actually a simple trap device at the door. Once the door is opened, it will be triggered, which can have some effects on the zombies and the survivors.
However, the strength of this electric power can paralyze the human body at most, and it will not cause death.
If it wasn't for Ling Mo's keen observation skills and sufficient physical agility, he would probably have been electrocuted.
"It's very interesting." Shana reached out and pulled the little thing attached to the door, and then reached out and pinched it.
She was so fast that Ling Mo didn't have time to stop her.
A little spark appeared immediately, but Shana didn't respond at all.
She silently threw the thing on the ground, then turned around and said to Ling Mo, "It's as if you were pinching it..."
"Ah... That means it's quite exciting." Ling Mo said with a wry smile.
The curiosity of zombies is really scary...
"Don't touch those dangerous things at will!"
"Yeah!" Ye Lian was the only one who would answer so seriously, nodding forcefully.
As soon as he reached the stairs, Ling Mo was stunned.
There is actually a trap for zombies, and it's a very simple trap...
A lump of meat of unknown origin hangs on the circular lamp on the ceiling. With the ability of zombies, it is estimated that it can be reached by hand.
"I guess if you pull it, the light will fall off, and then there must be something hidden behind it... senpai, I tell you not to drag it..."
Looking at the pile of iron nails that fell from the circular lamp, Ling Mo helplessly rubbed his eyebrows.
However, Li Yalin's movements were very fast, she twisted her waist a little and completely avoided it.
But if it is an ordinary zombie, it is estimated that it will step on a foot. Even if it is not afraid of pain, the movement will inevitably become slow.
"Humans are quite interesting." Li Yalin smiled and said.
"Well, the survivors here... are really interesting."
After climbing a few floors, Ling Mo and others found quite a few traps.
But probably due to hardware limitations, these pitfalls are relatively simple.
For example, two floors on the steps will be covered with some kind of transparent oil. If you are not familiar with the place, you will definitely fall down.
The ignorant and ignorant zombies are estimated to be delayed here for a long time...
But like Ye Lian and the others... Ling Mo watched with a headache as they deliberately stepped on those steps, and then jumped up easily when they were about to slip.
Just as Ling Mo turned his head, a flame shot directly towards the back of Ling Mo's head.
However, Ling Mo had already realized when this person appeared, so he avoided it in time.
As soon as Li Yalin's figure flickered, she had already appeared behind the sneak attacker.
"Cuckoo..."
The sneak attacker widened his eyes and looked at Ling Mo in horror.
Behind her stood Li Yalin, the icy blade of the snake's kiss was attached to her carotid artery.
Ling Mo touched the back of his head, thinking that he was fine, he wasn't sprayed...
The sneak attacker came out from behind a door. From her point of view, she could only see Ling Mo's back.
The moment she appeared from behind the door, Ling Mo found out that her spiritual tentacles had wrapped around her spiritual light group.
But Ling Mo didn't expect that she was using a long-range attack...
This young girl with glasses and a long braid carried a homemade steel fork in one hand, something resembling a pesticide sprayer on her back, and an apparently modified nozzle in the other hand.
"I'm sorry... I thought... it was a zombie... "