"He what?"
Mu Chen replied in a conditioned reflex, and at the same time raised his head to look in the direction of Ling Mo's perspective.
"Whoosh!"
A group of white shadows was flying out of the corpse group and smashed directly at the bus.
Huge volume, astonishing momentum...
As soon as Mu Chen glanced at it, all the hairs on his body exploded.
Fuck... that's a stone flower bed!
It is conservatively estimated that there must be at least two or three hundred kilograms of things, which are completely used as bricks!
That's not to mention, following the flower beds, there are all kinds of messy things...
Bicycles, motorcycles, microwave ovens I don't know where to find, bigger ones and even rusted refrigerators...
Mu Chen looked back and gnashed his teeth for a while.
No wonder I didn't see the berserker just now, so he ran to collect the murder weapon!
He was standing behind the corpse at the moment, with a pile of junk beside him.
The location is so safe, the berserker is playing them as targets at leisure...
"You made me fight!" Mu Chen roared.
The man is using long-range throwing, but he is holding a machete, how to fight
Xu Shuhan could beat him, but on the one hand he kept throwing hand-tossed bombs, on the other hand, he was extremely cunning, with flexible dodging movements, and a berserker who regarded his own kind as a shield...
This is totally unbeatable!
Five minutes... Can this situation last for five minutes
The Berserker's head is not bad, except that the previous flower bed was tilted a little and finally hit the other corner of the bus. Everything else can basically reach the gap.
Shana and Mu Chen stood in front of the gap and resisted. Didn't stop a few times. The arm is completely numb.
The most unlucky thing was Mu Chen. After a dark object flew over, Shana suddenly tilted her head to hide.
And Mu Chen didn't know what to do, and instinctively slashed it.
"when!"
I don't know if his knife is too sharp, or if the thing is rotten. As soon as the two collided, the black mass completely dissipated.
Before Mu Chen was happy, he saw a large cloud of sewage pouring down.
The water came so suddenly that Mu Chen had no chance to escape...
"brush!"
From the top down. The upper body was immediately shrouded in the stinky water.
"Crap! Tell me it's a kettle!"
Mu Chen's face was smeared by the green dirty water, and the whole person looked green...
He didn't dare to close his eyes, the muscles on his face twitched as he raised his hand to wipe the dirty water in disgust.
"Even if it's not a chamber pot, this water is not better than that..." Shana said with a sideways glance at him.
It's the truth!
Mu Chen's heart is dripping blood, the filth of this water is beyond words to describe!
"Damn it! I'm going to kill him!"
Mu Chen roared back to roar, but he didn't lose his mind.
While they were hiding from the "missiles", another seven or eight zombies climbed onto the car. It's weird that this is the case.
Two of the zombies had already reached halfway through the gap, forcing Xu Shuhan to step back. Side shot.
Shana went up to meet him, looking for an opportunity to cut the opponent in half with one knife.
But such a small flaw already forced them to be unable to even get close to the gap, so they could only be completely suppressed in the carriage and passively blocked.
The stench filled the entire carriage, mixed with a thick smell of blood, and the sweat made their eyes blurred.
The rapid consumption of physical strength and the enormous psychological pressure of being suppressed all made the atmosphere in the carriage become heavier and heavier.
There was a little bit of bickering just now, but now there's only a numb battle left.
"You stand up." Ling Mo suddenly said at this moment.
"It was us who stood up..." Mu Chen replied, taking time to look back, only to find that Ling Mo was gone.
He was about to curse when he saw a small hole in the roof of the car.
Judging from the fingerprints on the edge of the hole, Ling Mo clearly crawled out from there.
"What is he going to do?" Mu Chen was at a loss.
There's no way to escape from there, isn't it...
Mu Chen suddenly thought of an unimaginable possibility, and his eyes widened.
"No way... This person is courting death!"
…
"call!"
Ling Mo struggled to climb out of the hole, and was immediately depressed.
Although I probed with my mental tentacles in advance, I realized that it was too difficult to be active here.
After the bus crashed into the wall, it was basically like it was embedded in this room.
However, there is still a little gap between the roof and the ceiling.
But the narrowness of this gap is only enough for a person to move on his stomach. A slightly fat person may not be able to prop up his elbows and can only squirm forward.
Fortunately, Ling Mo's body type is thin. Although his head is a little uncomfortable, he can barely hold up his upper body.
But the most troublesome thing is the surrounding obstacles, such as the broken bricks that were knocked down, some of them are piled up in this gap.
The air in the cabin is bad enough, but it's even more stuffy up there.
And when Ling Mo moved, a lot of fine dust was raised up, making Ling Mo very uncomfortable.
The surrounding light was also very bad. After Ling Mo lay down for a few seconds, he gradually got used to the environment here and could see the surrounding things clearly.
He took a deep breath, then poked his mental tentacles out.
Then, the obstacles in front of him began to push away slowly and automatically to both sides, making way for him.
If others saw this scene, they might find it quite miraculous... But to Ling Mo, it was just a little trick.
But Ling Mo couldn't help frowning while controlling the mental tentacles to clear the roadblocks.
Ling Mo, who seemed very energetic in front of Mu Chen and the others just now, was tired now. Even if the light was bad, he could clearly see how pale his face was.
Not only that, but even those usually bright eyes seemed a little lethargic at the moment.
For Ling Mo, distraction day and night to suppress abnormal conditions in the body is actually a very stressful thing...
It wasn't obvious when he was in the F group, but once he walked out, he needed to be alert and pay attention to the situation around him. Even when he resisted the killing of zombies like this, the influence of his mental state on Ling Mo began to show. Out.
"That black widow..."
Ling Mo muttered something unhappy. The "gift" the Spider Queen left him really impressed him...
But now is not the time to think about it. The worse your mental state is, the more you need to concentrate.
He is still manipulating the corpse puppet to search in those buildings!
And his body began to slowly move forward against the carriage.
Before he went far, Ling Mo suddenly heard a bang, and then saw a hand suddenly stick out from the debris in front of him.
The hand was full of blood plasma, and the long nails and thin palms looked like a demon that had come out of hell.
At the same time, a muffled sound came from the fragments: "Roar..."
"what?"
Ling Mo was stunned for a while, and then he was happy.
Ready-made coolies!
…
After the unfortunate zombie helped Ling Mo completely clear the roadblock, Ling Mo clinged to the roof of the car and climbed to the edge.
He hid behind the crooked light box and quietly stuck his head out to take a look.
The outside of the car was full of zombies, and most of the zombies were hanging on the car, causing the whole car to shake vigorously.
From time to time, you can see blood suddenly splashing out in front, and then there is the muffled sound of the corpse landing.
At this moment, the corpses of the same kind can no longer arouse the interest of these hunters. What they want to tear apart are the human bodies in the car.
You Mu Chen and the others attracted attention, but Ling Mo in the carriage did not attract the attention of these zombies.
Even the berserker hiding in the distance did not notice a pair of eyes staring at him.
"Cunning guy... I can't find your ancestor, so I'll use you first." Ling Mo snorted coldly and looked back at the corpse puppet beside him.
For the current him, being able to control the current corpse puppets at the same time is actually not the limit.
But there is a reason why he didn't choose to directly control the Berserker.
Although the Berserker's control difficulty is not as high as that of a leader-level zombie, it is not easy.
The situation on Yu Shiran and the others is still unknown, so Ling Mo will not spend all his mental energy here.