Crunch!
At the same time that the iron door was completely pushed open, the flashlight in Ling Mo's hand also snapped off.
Now that I have had that ominous premonition just now, it is time to stop this reckless use of light sources.
Ling Mo didn't want to be a living target. If possible, he would be happy to be the one who hit the target.
The surroundings fell into complete darkness in an instant, and the moment Ling Mo's perspective was turned off, he was already sharing it with Ye Lian.
Although doing this will consume a little spiritual energy, and for Ling Mo at this moment, even a little spiritual energy is very important, but this part of the consumption must be paid.
But at the moment when the perspective changed, Ling Mo didn't notice the red light that flashed away in the darkness.
"It's so dark..."
Although it has been experienced many times, it has to be said that Ling Mo is still not used to this feeling.
The picture seen through the eyes of the zombies is always covered with a layer of blood, especially in such a dark environment, what you see is like thermal imaging.
However, these eyes are indeed much more useful than human vision. Even in such absolute darkness, where there is no light at all, they can see more clearly.
What appeared behind the iron gate was a very wide space that looked like a parking lot at first glance.
But whatever it was meant to be used for, it's at least certain that it has absolutely nothing to do with the parking lot now...
The ground was still covered with that semi-solidified mucus, and the thickness was much stronger than the corridor outside.
This means that in this space, there are more water corpses secreting body fluids in it.
Not only that. on the wall. on the ceiling. They were all covered with this mucus, and some were even dripping.
There were soft sounds of "clicking" everywhere, and in this terrifying environment, what was even more unbearable was the sultry feeling.
"Like a steamer..."
Now is not the time to express surprise, Ling Mo has to hurry up and act.
So he endured the nausea and stepped in with his legs raised, whimpering at the same time.
Shana's voice came from behind: "Isn't it a steamer? Don't you think they are like soup dumplings?"
"...How can you make me treat the soup dumpling correctly?" Ling Mo said depressedly.
"Hehehe..." Li Yalin said with a weird smile. "It doesn't matter, anyway, soup dumplings or something has become history."
"Senior sister is good at IQ! But it's in the wrong place!" Ling Mo moved his footsteps with difficulty and walked towards the depths as he spoke.
Although the white turbid liquid was dripping from the top of his head, thanks to the zombie's vision, Ling Mo hid in time every time.
But as a result, his movement speed plummeted immediately.
Have someone else wear eye-twisting glasses and try walking in a straight line while looking around from other angles
This feels quite awkward!
More pleasant. Ye Lian likes to bow her head habitually, so occasionally her perspective will suddenly turn to a pair of beating peaks...
"Cough cough... I'll see where Yu Shiran and the others are." Ling Mo said.
Press progress. Yu Shiran and the others should have arrived here a few minutes ago.
However, in order to save mental power, Ling Mo stopped the perspective shift after the observation was fruitless.
At this moment, he tried to find the location of the black silk, but he still felt very vague, so he had to focus on the field of vision conversion again.
But it's not so easy to change the perspective, these slimes are too strong to shield the spiritual power...
After tossing for more than a minute and breaking out in a cold sweat, Ling Mo's "in front of" scene finally showed a trace of abnormality.
However, like a TV with poor reception, the pictures appear choppy, choppy, and somewhat blurry…
"This... side..."
Yu Shiran's voice was like a cassette tape, so Ling Mo could only rely on listening and guessing.
A deep gully flashed in front of Ling Mo at the same time, and this deep gully was still shaking.
"Huh? Where did they go?"
Ling Mo was taken aback at first, but when the picture swayed and gradually became clear, he realized that he had read it wrong.
That's a pair of bunnies "raised" by the zombie loli, not the terrain...
"Heisi, you are obviously a mother, why does the perspective always stop at this kind of place? Is this the truth that you have mutated into that and hung around someone's neck?"
Ling Mo groaned in frustration, and finally waited until Heisi's perspective changed.
It seemed to look to the side, and in the red screen, a large cloud of blood appeared in front of Ling Mo's eyes.
"Something happened?" Ling Mo was startled.
Yu Shiran, who Heisi was attached to, was obviously running, but not very fast.
Those bloodstains seemed to belong to her, and listening to her heavy breathing, it was likely that she was injured.
Even if there is no injury, the physical consumption is enough, which is already deadly to the zombies.
It seems that their situation is not good, maybe the enemy is stronger than they think...
A leader-level zombie and two high-level mutant beasts seem to be at a disadvantage. What is hidden in this parking lot
"By the way... Where's Xiaobai?!" Ling Mo suddenly discovered a problem. Before, Yu Shiran was riding on Xiaobai, but now he is running by himself.
And there is no Xiaobai in front of her and Heisi, and there is no movement behind them...
"Fuck, Xiaobai!" Ling Mo said frantically.
But what is depressing is that he can only unilaterally receive the "signal" from Heisi, but he cannot communicate freely with Heisi.
How can a person and a bitch talk normally? Although Ling Mo did hope so...
At this time, Yu Shiran spoke again: "What should I do, do you want to go back and save it?"
it? You mean Xiaobai? Of course you need help! Hurry back to rescue!
Finally, a national treasure was abducted from the zoo, and the longer it grows, the more windy it becomes... Such a normal mutant beast can no longer be lost!
Ling Mo kept roaring in his heart.
"Gulugulu..." A burst of mental fluctuations came from Heisi, but Ling Mo didn't understand the content at all.
On the other hand, Yu Shiran nodded thoughtfully: "Well, why don't we go to Ling Mo first? But..."
Zombie Loli pinched her little chin tangled: "Isn't it better to take the opportunity to escape? I can't feel that he is watching us here."
"Nima!" Ling Mo said angrily, "I know you are uneasy and kind!"
It wasn't a day or two that Yu Shiran tried to escape, but she didn't expect her to be so persistent.
Are you not a zombie! Can you still be called a zombie after thinking about such a serious thing all day? !
"But Xiaobai..." Yu Shiran acts as Xiaobai's breeder every day, and seems to be reluctant to bear the mutant panda, "What about Xiaobai?"
Yu Shiran hesitated for a while, but just when Ling Mo thought she would resolutely sell her teammates, the zombie loli suddenly turned around: "Let's go and see!"
"Xiao Shiran..." Ling Mo couldn't help but be moved, who said zombies are inhuman
"What if they both lose? Hehehe, it's worth a gamble!" Zombie Lolita lifted a corner of her dress, revealing a pair of small feet in leather shoes, and began to accelerate suddenly...
"..." Ling Mo was speechless for a moment, but just when he wanted to watch for a while, a sudden spiritual shock came from the darkness.
This is a stronger mental shielding force, and it has a kind of aggression.
But unlike Ling Mo's control, it was more inclined to destroy.
Unprepared, Ling Mo suddenly felt a burst of pain from his temple, and the change of perspective was immediately interrupted.
Not only that, but it was as if a storm was blowing in his mind, making him instantly feel paralyzed, as if he had lost control over his body.
At the same time, countless pictures began to flash through his mind continuously. If his mental energy was not strong enough, it is estimated that he would have lost his ability to think.
While still awake, Ling Mo immediately began to resist the impact.
Fortunately, this energy came and disappeared quickly. After a few seconds, this feeling of being hit passed.
"what!"
Ling Mo covered his head and groaned in pain.
"What... what's wrong?" Ye Lian quickly helped him and asked with concern.
"It's okay..." Ling Mo frowned while rubbing his eyebrows, "It's just that the antenna was bent."