This is an underground parking lot located below the pedestrian street and covers a large area.
After stepping over the crooked landing rod and walking down a curve for more than 20 meters, he entered the dark interior of the parking lot.
The light became dim little by little, and at first glance, only abandoned cars could be seen.
At the top are all kinds of rusty pipes, densely packed, like blood vessels in the monster's body.
Several cars that were about to drive out of the parking lot slammed into the wall, old blood remained on the broken glass, and a rancid smell lingered in the air.
In some places, skeletons can still be seen, covering the skulls in the rags, and the two eye holes seem to be staring at every stranger who comes in here.
At this time, Ling Mo was slowly walking forward in the driveway. In the empty and dead parking lot, his footsteps sounded particularly clear: "Pa-da, pa-da."
After taking out the infrared night vision goggles and putting it on his right eye, Ling Mo released his mental tentacles.
Those pillars and vehicles blocked the view, and only the mental tentacles could barely detect it.
"I want to use this kind of place to kill me... But why did Heisi and Yu Shiran come this way?"
Feeling the shortening of the spiritual connection distance between the two parties, Ling Mo stopped and sensed: "Could it be that Brother Hu was resolved?"
He tried to change the angle of view, and found that Heisi didn't open his eyes. And it is impossible to switch to Yu Shiran.
After all, there is no direct spiritual connection between him and Yu Shiran.
"Forget it, find those two guys first. Hey, kill Matt. And the one with the tattoo. Come out..."
Ling Mo raised his voice and shouted.
"Hey! Kill Matt!"
Except for the echo. no response...
At the exit above the pedestrian street, the door was closed, and it didn't look like someone was passing through.
If they had escaped from there, they would have left some traces.
Ling Mo searched the parking lot again. On both sides of the driveway, every abandoned vehicle looked suspicious, as if something must be lurking in the deeper darkness.
When passing a place full of electric cars parked. A figure suddenly flashed past him.
The moment the figure appeared, Ling Mo's mental tentacles keenly caught it, he turned around immediately, and the mental tentacles shot out directly.
After the silent collision, a faint halo appeared in Ling Mo's right eye.
Inside the infrared night vision goggles, Quinn's gothic makeup makes her look as scary as a ghost.
After forcibly taking Ling Mo's blow, her face turned pale, and her feet seemed a little erratic, even more so with Sadako's charm.
Looking at Ling Mo, she suddenly grinned. He showed a cold smile, and then roared: "I didn't kill Matt! Goth is art, isn't it?"
"When did you paint your eye circles as pandas. It's art to paint your mouth as if it's poisoned... Wait, oops, this woman is trying to distract me!"
Ling Mo turned around quickly, but there was no one behind him.
At the same time, a figure suddenly jumped down from above his head, and a burst of airflow hit him directly.
"Bang!"
Ling Mo hurriedly turned to his side, and the airflow went down against his shoulder, smashing a big hole in the ground, and the debris splashed, making Ling Mo's calf hurt.
Not only that, but his shoulder also hurt a bit, and when he reached out his hand and touched the sticky skin, it was bleeding.
"Fuck!"
I didn't expect the other party to climb up the pipe, no wonder his mental tentacles didn't find anyone...
Moreover, this method of attacking the east and west is still very effective in such places where the light is seriously insufficient.
The tattooed man couldn't kill with one hit, but when Ling Mo was about to fight back, a cold light suddenly flew from Quinn's direction.
He couldn't dodge in time, and quickly connected it with the mental tentacle net.
The flying knife hovered less than ten centimeters away from Ling Mo's left eyeball, as if it had hit something gelatinous.
However, there was a blood bag hanging on the top of the flying knife. After hitting the spiritual tentacle net, it suddenly burst open.
The smell of the virus penetrated into Ling Mo's nose, and a bloody light blocked his eyes.
"What a sinister way..."
Ling Mo stood motionless, the blood of the zombies was scattered on the ground, except for splashing on the calf, and did not touch his wound.
By the time his sight returned, Quinn was gone, and the tattooed man was gone.
"It seems that their estimates of my strength are quite realistic..."
The purpose of the tattooed man's shot was originally just to hurt him. It's good to be able to kill him, but if they can't kill him, they also have back-ups.
So the real killer move is this attack from Quinn.
Although this flying knife is fast, its penetrating power is not strong. With Ling Mo's strength and nerve reaction speed, it will definitely be able to stop it.
But no matter how he blocked it, the thin blood bag would burst, and the zombie blood inside would splash onto Ling Mo's wound.
Although the calculation is good, they did not expect Ling Mo to have the protective ability in disguise of the mental tentacle net.
"Nima..."
Even so, this made Ling Mo suffer a small loss. Skin trauma on the shoulder, dull pain in the calf...
"very good… "
Ling Mo had a relaxed attitude just now, but now he is really serious.
After the strength was improved, Ling Mo also had some arrogance in his heart. He felt that although the environment was bad, he could live freely according to his own ideas.
Especially after leaving the Falcon Camp, the threat from the powerful human force disappeared temporarily, and the tight string in Ling Mo's mind seemed to relax a little bit.
But the series of attacks just now made Ling Mo wake up suddenly.
Maybe in terms of personal strength, he is very strong, but even a very weak ordinary person can bring a huge threat once they cooperate.
Just like ordinary zombies, when there are more of them, they are like terrifying army ants. To a certain extent, even Ling Mo had to retreat.
Zombies are played in many film and television films, and it seems that they can fight against them with personal strength.
But in fact, no matter how much resourcefulness you have, you can only ensure your own survival, rather than destroying this growing population.
"I also have to thank you for waking me up, otherwise I'll have to kill myself sooner or later."
Ling Mo took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his arrogant state of mind.
In the dark underground parking lot, it seemed that there were dangers hidden everywhere at this time.
In such a complex environment, they could hide anywhere, waiting for an opportunity to strike Ling Mo with a fatal blow.
"I don't know why, but it's a bit exciting..."
A wave of blood rushed to the top of Ling Mo's head slowly, and the tingling sensation on his shoulder made Ling Mo excited a little bit: "If you want to play, I will accompany you to have a good time!"
However, excitement returned to excitement. Under such circumstances, Ling Mo regained his previous cautiousness.
He was keenly observing the situation around him, and the sounds that had been ignored around him also got into his ears at this time.
In addition to some cold wind pouring in, there is also the sound of dripping water.
"Squeak."
A mouse suddenly jumped from not far away, and was pinned to the ground by Ling Mo's tentacles.
"And those two mice, I'll definitely turn you out..."
While Ling Mo was walking forward slowly, behind a car behind him, Brother Hu was squinting his eyes and looking at Ling Mo vigilantly.
He held his breath, until Ling Mo's figure slowly walked away, and then he quickly took two breaths.
"This guy is amazing. Fortunately, I didn't rush out... He has strong attack methods, defensive ability, and detection ability."
The tiger turned his gaze to the mouse, and in the blur, he could only see a mass of rotten flesh: "I don't want to end up like that... Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"
However, just as he moved his body, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned back quickly.
"Brother Tiger..."
In the shadows behind him, the tattooed man's cold smile looked particularly frightening in the dim light: "Why did you come here too?"
"I... I'm here to help you." Tiger showed an ugly smile.
"You brought us trouble again." The tattooed man changed his tone and said a little rudely.
Tiger frowned and wanted to get angry, but thinking about the little devil's smile made him feel guilty.
"We... let's cooperate honestly, so that there is a chance of life."