Shana probably won't be able to wake up for a while.
Although under Ling Mo's intervention, she didn't suffer a loss, but the massive overdraft of her mental power cannot be recovered in a short period of time.
Ling Mo can also absorb Ye Lian and Li Yalin's sweet juice to replenish his spiritual power, but this benefit is only one-sided.
"No wonder her eyes have the ability to confuse her, her mental power is really strong. But then again, like she lived in such a depressed life before, she was always arguing with herself in her head, it wasn't that she had a mental breakdown and turned into a neuropathy, Then it will definitely strengthen the mental strength and turn the weakness into a talent.”
Ling Mo thought thoughtfully.
Before going back, he did not forget the original intention of coming out this time.
When the zombies downstairs who were eating saw Ling Mo, they rushed over like they had been beaten with blood.
Ling Mo manipulated the two running in the front, and then the mental tentacles rolled out frantically, killing the rest.
After all, the mental tentacles are very small, so after Ling Mo's proficiency gradually increased, he turned the target of the attack from the bodies of these zombies to the heads.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
More than a dozen substantial spiritual tentacles shot out like arrows, and in the blink of an eye, a small penetrating hole appeared on the heads of those zombies.
However, Ling Mo's ability to hit is limited. Some of these blood holes appear on his forehead, some on his face, and even in his mouth.
"But in general, it's all headshots... I will have a new nickname in the future, and people in Jianghu will call it headshot brother..."
Before Ling Mo finished speaking, he heard Ye Lian whisper.
"Before... Didn't you say that you were urinating far away?"
Li Yalin followed closely and said, "Or lolicon, young girl?"
"Uh... please forget about the nickname."
The two controlled corpses are mutant zombies. Mental fluctuations are just beginning to have some buds. Ling Mo simply wiped out their spiritual power.
The process took him a few minutes. And let him break out in a cold sweat again.
However, after their spiritual light group became as pure as a baby, it became easier to control.
"Brother Ling... what are you going to do with them?"
Ye Lian asked curiously.
"After all, it's too close to the outpost of Falcon Camp, so be prepared. And with two pairs of eyes, I can see better."
Ling Mo controlled the two corpse puppets and walked towards the station. He had seen it before. From the direction of the station to the family courtyard, there were only two alleys to walk.
In this case, just let the two zombies guard the two intersections respectively. It can integrate surveillance and vigilance.
Erasing their weak consciousness can save Ling Mo's mental energy consumption.
This is the inspiration that the black silk brought him. When it was parasitizing, it obviously destroyed all the consciousness of the parasite, even the instinct of the subconscious.
However, it is impossible for Ling Mo to do this to every corpse. The more conscious the creature is, the harder it is to erase it, and to control ordinary zombies, there is no need to do such a thing.
"There is basically no loophole in this arrangement, as long as we don't get close to the outpost easily. The virus gel collected so far is sufficient for a period of time. But we are not here to live in peace. Before coming here, we have to clean up the mutant zombies and advanced zombies in several nearby schools."
Ling Mo said with a solemn expression.
Li Yalin asked suspiciously: "Why is this? If you are worried that they will do things that are not good for us..."
"We can't beat them if we fight hard. In any case, improving our strength as soon as possible will make me feel a little more at ease. It's really impossible. After collecting a lot of virus gels, we will have the capital to leave here... "
Ling Mo clenched his fists and said.
"Leave... here?" Ye Lian turned her head to look in the direction of the station, she still seemed unable to understand Ling Mo's worries.
But after seeing what happened to the advanced zombie, Ling Mo was indeed a little nervous!
On a road from city a to city x, a train of trucks is driving under the leadership of several off-road vehicles.
A machine gun was mounted on the top of the off-road vehicle at the head, and a rough-looking man was shooting frantically in front of him, and the barrel of the gun kept spewing flames.
Some zombie corpses have been left on the road, and there are many corpses that have been torn apart to almost empty shelves.
"Da da da!"
"Hahaha! Stunned! These are all left by the waves of people a few days ago? These corpses are like poop, attracting more flies!"
The man laughed and said.
The driver of the car was holding a cigarette and frowned.
The huge recoil made the vehicle constantly feel the power of vibration. If it wasn't for his driving skills, they might have fallen into the ditch by now.
He glanced at a young man sitting in the co-pilot seat and asked loudly, "Captain Yuwen, what are you doing?"
The young man named Yuwen raised the document in his hand and said lightly: "Some information. The construction of the outpost has been completely completed, and it is said that a... advanced zombie has been caught."
"Really?" the driver said in surprise, "This is really amazing! But advanced... What is that?"
"It was classified by a special ability person, and the high-level thinks it is very useful, so it is popularized." Yuwen looked down again, "I am more interested in this ability person than this advanced zombie. I can be used by them. Advanced zombies caught alive, think about it and know what they are. If they can catch that kind of powerful zombies of the highest order, it is the real skill."
"But I heard that the one in city a has been quiet recently, and will not attack the quarantine area again." The driver said happily.
Yuwen gave him a meaningful look: "That's because he suffered from bullets. But this zombie is really cunning. After suffering a loss, he never appeared in front of the gun again. But he is just a zombie after all. That's it, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit. Our current goal is still X city. If we win X city, we will have the capital to cooperate with the Air Force..."
The driver let out a puff of smoke and held the horn with a smile: "Come on, you bastards!"
More zombies rushed out from the buildings on both sides of the road, the rough man laughed twice, and shot frantically again.
However, just after a violent "da-da" sound, two zombies quietly hid in the grass by the roadside.
When the off-road vehicle whizzed past, one of them jumped directly to the window outside the driver's seat, and the other nimbly grabbed the branches and swayed over the rough man's head.
The man's laughter came to an abrupt end, and a blood injection more than one meter high gushed out from the headless corpse.
After the zombie landed, it immediately rushed towards the off-road vehicle behind.
"Advanced... No, this is a mutant zombie! Cross shot, cross!"
The people in the second off-road vehicle immediately roared, and the two young men leaned out from both sides of the car window at the same time. After a dozen bullets were fired, the speed of the mutant zombie finally slowed down and was hit by the off-road vehicle. to the side fence.
At this time, the first off-road vehicle had already started to sway, and the zombie smashed the window with one punch, but after the window was shattered, it did not shatter immediately, and it still hung like a whole. Where.
The driver's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he roared loudly, venting his inner fear.
That zombie is outside the window!
"Don't yell! Bury your head!"
Yuwen shouted, and just as the driver buried his head, his fingertips seemed to pop out a bunch of sparks, slamming the window into pieces.
"what!"
The driver screamed again in fear, the window shattered and the glass fell on his head!
The zombie immediately reached in frantically, trying to grab the driver out.
But at this moment, a group of sparks suddenly wrapped the head of the zombie, and he immediately fell back and fell.
Feeling the wheel run over the zombie, the pale driver finally slowly raised his head.
Yuwen helped him turn the steering wheel to avoid the fate of hitting the green belt, and then sat back in his seat, sniffing his nose: "It smells of blood. So, arrogant died early, you are all day long. The guy in the isolation belt really thinks it's a paradise outside? This...is a slaughterhouse."