"You didn't tell me at the time that we were looking for such a wonderful creature... Does he really know the truth about the virus? Is he really a beast?"
Ling Mo asked in a low voice with a dark face.
In the laboratory building at the time, Banyue tried to bring him to find Huang Mao in exchange for Yu Shiran. According to her, Huang Mao is a beast who may have mastered the truth about the virus, which is also a deal between her and the grandmother zombie.
Ling Mo is naturally very interested in this. If he can really understand all the characteristics and nature of the virus, then he can help Ye Lian improve without risk or trouble.
Look at Shana and Li Yalin, both of them have been stuck on the last step, and both of them have some "sequelae". Although there are already corresponding solutions, the same mistakes can never happen to Ye Lian again.
However, Ling Mo didn't intend to make a deal. Instead, he used the zombie's obsession with his spouse to let Banyue lead the way.
There is nothing to say about this. A normal human being faced with a zombie with insufficient common sense should be completely victorious in this kind of thing, otherwise he should find something to smear his face.
"Grandma didn't tell me." Banyue said blankly. She didn't think there was anything wrong with the appearance of this same kind, but was dissatisfied with Huang Mao's attitude. To be contemptuously called "low-level"...
The yellow-haired beast narrowed his eyes again, looked at Ye Lian and the others, and the front beep—the power system led him to spin on the spot: "It's the first time I've seen so many low-level people at once. The humans you brought , is it a gift for me?" He nodded, licked his lips and looked at Ling Mo. Showing satisfaction. "Yes. You have learned one of the most polite human behaviors. Gift-giving is a very good habit. I am very satisfied with this gift. It is very... very... delicious."
As he said that, a glittering saliva appeared at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he couldn't wait to rub his hands together: "Human, come here by yourself, kneel in front of me, and enjoy the most honored treatment of you as a low-level prey. That is to be eaten by a high-level creature like me. As for you, I will also choose the lucky ones among you to be my next meal."
"You actually..." Shana's eyes were full of anger, and she was about to rush up with the sickle in her hand, "I didn't even eat it!"
"Hey!"
Ling Mo stopped her: "This kind of sentiment is well hidden in the mind, consider my feelings as a prey! In addition, he also said that he wants to eat you, is it okay?"
"Forget it, leave this to me to deal with this kind of second-hand goods, you don't need to die."
He looked around on the ground. Then I picked up a piece of machine parts and weighed them. Good weight. The right size.
Ye Lian and the others looked at Ling Mo's actions suspiciously, while Huang Mao was still drooling in anticipation. It is estimated that he doesn't care about Ling Mo's actions at all. He can tell from his words that in his eyes, Ling Mo is basically a humanoid non-hormone roast chicken, and his whole body exudes harmless and attractive of delicious flavor.
"I am coming."
Ling Mo took the piece of machine and walked slowly towards Huang Mao.
"Okay, really obedient human beings, don't worry, I will let you feel the pleasure of gradually integrating with advanced creatures..."
The closer he was to Huang Mao, the more Ling Mo observed.
This yellow-haired beast is only half the height of a normal person, and has extremely long arms and a fast movement speed, which actually has a strong advantage in battle.
He can completely attack the opponent's bottom plate around the enemy. Generally, zombies use their arms to attack, and they will suffer a lot when facing him.
But in the face of human supernatural beings...
Seeing that Ling Mo was getting closer and closer to the yellow-haired beast, Ye Lian seemed a little nervous, Shana's eyes had also changed color, and Li Yalin also raised a snake kiss, as if ready to attack at any time.
"Come on, human, kneel down and enjoy yourself. You should be grateful that a high-level creature like me can be used as food instead of useless garbage..." The yellow-haired beast stared at Ling Mo with bright eyes and said excitedly. .
"Kneeling..."
"Kneel your sister!"
However, at this moment, Ling Mo, who had always had a calm expression, suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face. He raised the parts in his hands and smashed them towards the yellow-haired face who was looking up at him.
The yellow-haired beast responded very quickly, and Ling Mo's smashing at him seemed like a thunderous move, but in his eyes, it was actually very slow.
But it was such an attack that could be easily avoided by tilting his head, but the yellow-haired beast felt dizzy, and watched Ling Mo hit him in the eye.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Ling Mo quickly and efficiently smashed the yellow-haired beast's face with all his might, the muffled sound made Ban Yue and Li Shiran swallow their saliva together.
"Let you get a lot of age in secondary school! Let you get shy! Let you ask me to kneel! I don't know that Chinese people only kneel to their relatives and elders!
Ling Mo scolded while smashing, this condescending angle was especially suitable for his attack method.
When the yellow-haired call beast recovered from the dizziness and was about to fight back, Ling Mo had already smashed him dozens of times.
And as soon as his arms moved, Ling Mo threw the parts heavily on his face, then jumped onto the machine and picked up a long stick.
"Damn, sly human!" Huang Mao scolded inarticulately, his lips and gums were also smashed by the blow, and even his strong teeth were a little loose.
"Haven't you heard of doing it yourself? Want to eat me? Come by yourself."
Ling Mo said with a smile.
Huang Mao's face was covered in blood, and his eye was completely swollen. Although his bones were not smashed due to his excellent defensive ability, his face seemed to have turned into a drum. Not only was his head completely smashed. It was an echo, and even the drumhead was smashed.
He screamed "Wow" and rushed towards the machine, and was about to jump high, when he suddenly felt some invisible ropes drilled out from the ground and grabbed his body.
"One or two! Let's go!"
Ling Mo took the stick, held it high behind his head, and swung it round and smashed it on top of the yellow-haired beast.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was another series of dense beating sounds, and all the female zombies were stunned. Yu Shiran even unconsciously covered her head with her small hands, looking at Ling Mo nervously.
"Finally... eat me a stick!"
After being stunned by the yellow-haired beast, Ling Mo roared, jumped forward, and stabbed the stick into his stomach with the force of the forward charge.
When piercing the skin and fat, Ling Mo felt as if he had forcibly stabbed a ball of gelatinous material into it. Accurate piercing is carried out again and again.
"Ah! Let me in!"
"Pfft!"
After the stick penetrated the belly of the yellow-haired beast, Ling Mo also nailed the yellow-haired directly to the opposite wall under the action of inertia.
"Hoo~!"
Ling Mo let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said strangely at the beast whose head was beaten into a pig's head: "I thought it was unscientific that you didn't grow into a beer belly... Now, I have to do this. Thank you."
"Damn human..." Yellow-haired Called Beast scolded weakly, "I'm a senior..."
"Faced with a low-level prey like me, have you touched a single hair of me, high-level?" Ling Mo said with a gloomy expression.
Huang Mao stared at Ling Mo dazedly, roaring unwillingly from his mouth.
Ling Mo turned his head and shrugged at Banyue: "He is much weaker than the old grandma."
Banyue stared at Ling Mo with strange eyes looking at monsters, and said, "No, it's you who is too maddened..."
She silently dismissed some thoughts in her mind...
"Wait until I cut him." Li Yalin dodged and appeared in front of the yellow-haired beast. The snake kiss was about to swipe at his neck.
"No, no, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you already." Ling Mo grabbed the senior sister and looked at Huang Mao meaningfully, "I still have something to ask this senior middle two, Huang Mao Mediterranean Sea, Tie Bi Bei. —Clan…”
The yellow-haired beast stared at Ling Mo with blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Yellow hair is born!"
"Okay Huangmao Mediterranean, cooperate with me and answer some questions for me."
Ling Mo put his palm against the stick, watching the yellow-haired beast waving his arms in vain trying to grab himself, but it was always short. Whenever he wanted to hold the stick directly, the tentacles wrapped around it would rise as high as a snake, desperately attacking his eyes...