Although the tentacles have entered, they can only sense the spiritual light group at most, and they are powerless to detect the specific environment. However, since the other party didn't respond to the mental detection, Ling Mo dared to get the jellyfish in front of the keyhole.
With the size of the jellyfish, it is definitely impossible to get in, but after the tentacles swept in, they could roughly perceive the situation inside.
This is the special advantage of mutant creatures. In this respect, zombies are no match for jellyfish. Zombies can hear subtle sounds and smell the human inside, but it would be too difficult for them to restore the environment.
Temperature, light, space size, and even the smell can tell what kind of things are inside and where they are located... The only defect of jellyfish is that it has no vision. It's rather painful to say. There is only one reason, he is not used to it...
At this moment, he felt very strange, as if his soul had separated from his body and was sticking to the keyhole to peep inside. Although he couldn't see anything, it didn't prevent him from restoring the picture in his mind. There are more or less brain supplements, but it's not far from the actual situation.
Sure enough, there were no windows open, there was no wind, and the temperature was high. The light is not strong, and it is dark all around, except for a light in the middle.
According to Ling Mo's experience, most of the lamps still have a lampshade, which can gather all the light in the middle.
As soon as he sensed this environment, Ling Mo was instantly happy. This is too suitable for him, and it is not easy to be found when infiltrated.
Taking this opportunity to search carefully in this room, even if the gains are not large, you can still have some understanding of the situation of the experimental group.
But how to get the jellyfish in. This is yet another conundrum.
Ling Mo first focused his attention on the spiritual light group in the room. In fact, there is more than one light group here. One of them was busy in the brightest light, while the others were concentrated in one corner of the room. This room is actually quite big. At first, Ling Mo didn't pay much attention to these spiritual light groups shrunk to one side, but when he took a closer look, he was suddenly a little surprised.
Zombies
Of course, this judgment is not accurate, and there may be a mutant beast inside. But judging from the smell the jellyfish sensed, Ling Mo was still inclined to judge that they were all zombies.
"I'm lucky today. If I touch the experimental group directly, I've already won the lottery. I didn't expect that the first person I met came out of the laboratory." Ling Mo is gearing up, which is a good sign. But then he felt a little pity. If he had known that the document that the woman was holding was probably something like an experimental report, he would have followed her.
But even if he missed it, Ling Mo had no confidence in successfully blocking the document. Even if you stop it, how to bring it back is a big problem. The jellyfish can't read the file...
"As a spy, this jellyfish still has a lot of unqualified..."
Ling Mo observed it carefully for a while, and when he saw that the man didn't move, he concentrated. Controlling the tentacle completely protruded out of the keyhole.
As the invisible tentacle slowly touched the doorknob, Ling Mo's expression became serious.
This difficult operation is carried out across a few hundred meters. A little distraction is enough to fail.
This is still the result of Ling Mo's practice every day. To be able to cultivate a puppet's ability like this, he has done a lot of hard work.
The so-called tentacles are actually equivalent to the silk thread of the puppet. It is easy to use on the corpse, but it is too difficult to separate it out and use it for something.
Ling Mo's brows twitched, and he managed to wrap the tentacle around the door handle.
Materialize!
At the moment when the tentacles materialized, Ling Mo felt that his mental power consumption had nearly doubled.
But for the total amount of his mental power at the moment, twice is nothing.
Kaka Kaka…
The doorknob turned slowly, and the man in the room was still ignorant.
Ling Mo held his breath... Although his body was so careful that it really didn't affect the overall situation, he couldn't help but have a joint reaction.
Click.
With a light sound, Ling Mo clearly saw the other party's spiritual light group fluctuate slightly.
Followed by the sound of footsteps, it was obvious that the man was approaching the door.
However, just when the person was less than five meters away from the door, there was another "pop" in the house.
The sound was much louder, followed by the sound of "Ow".
The roar was extremely unpleasant, and it shocked Ling Mo.
The man paused for a moment, then turned around in a hurry.
But at this moment, the door has been quietly pushed open a gap, and at the same time, a red light flashed in.
Just as the door was slightly closed, the man turned around and walked towards the door.
The jellyfish was attached to the ceiling at the door at this time, while Ling Mo stared at the other party's spiritual light group condescendingly.
The other party obviously opened the door and looked outside, then closed the door.
In such a short period of time, Ling Mo had already approached the mental light groups that were piled together.
"The smell of rust... and the smell of burning... Is it a cage, right? It's powered on?" Ling Mo quickly guessed it.
There are several zombies imprisoned in this house, and an experimenter who stays here...
Ling Mo's mind moved, and the tentacles separated, and slowly probed towards one of the spiritual light groups...
In the dark corner, several cages were placed side by side, and inside the cages were zombies bound by iron chains.
Most of these zombies were injured or even disabled, but they all stared at a pair of blood red eyes.
Suddenly, the eyes of one of the zombies became confused. After a while, he suddenly shook his body, then raised his head and looked into the house.
"Well… "
This two-stage control took Ling Mo a few seconds to get used to it. It was as if he had been hanging in the air for a long time and suddenly reached the ground, feeling a little top-heavy.
Moreover, this is also a burden for Ling Mo's mental energy consumption, and the control of mental energy output must also be adjusted to a synchronized state.
"Huh? Chains?"
Ling Mo quickly discovered the iron chain on the corpse puppet, and even strangled one on the mouth.
This chain is very similar to what he saw on the dog's corpse, and it is obviously this one that is electrified.
The corpse puppet he chose was still full of energy. Although it was full of injuries, it could not die for the time being. For zombies, not being able to die is equivalent to vigorous energy, and it is completely okay to tear up a few people or something. The other party had just locked this human-shaped beast in a cage, relying on this bundle of iron chains like zongzi.
Ling Mo felt that this method of binding was a bit familiar, he frowned for a while, and suddenly said "oh".
No wonder it was familiar, he had seen a similar situation in the memory of that Nirvana peripheral member. Nirvana members' roundup of zombies is tied up by chains...
"It's really not easy to catch so many alive."
Ling Mo controlled the corpse to move, and sure enough, all the limbs were locked. Judging from the feeling on the arm, it was obviously interrupted. However, with the zombie's super recovery ability, as long as it is not completely cut off, it can be restored. Humans really can't keep up with this.
For humans, a slight touch may lead to death or mutation. For zombies, as long as they do not break their hands and feet, they can be resurrected with full blood, so the difference between the number of humans and zombies is always large, which is also one of the reasons. .
The pain is not shared, and Ling Mo is too lazy to pay attention to what kind of torture this zombie suffered. He mainly wants to know what these experimenters did with these zombies.
"Huh? This is... "
Ling Mo's gaze turned to a trash can outside the cage, where several syringes were actually lost. Looking at the distortion of the needle and the blood stains on it, it is obvious that this thing has entered the bodies of these zombies. However, the needles alone would definitely not be able to penetrate the skin of the zombies, and they should have used other auxiliary means.
"Fuck, chainsaw?"
"It wouldn't be a drill bit..."
"There's even an axe!"
Ling Mo's gaze became farther and farther, and his scalp became more and more numb. This picture is so beautiful that he can't bear to see it!
When he saw the figure in the white coat, there was only one thought left in his mind.
This man is the real Blackwater Chainsaw Massacre...
However, after seeing the person's appearance, Ling Mo almost spit it out.
This is actually a woman! How could this be a woman!
And looking at the side, she is actually a very bookish woman with a ponytail!
Ling Mo's Adam's apple rolled, he really couldn't make up the appearance of her holding a chainsaw or swinging an axe...
But thinking about the few female zombies in his family, Ling Mo was relieved.
Compared with them, this woman is still very gentle...
"Hey, that's not right, Ye Lian and the others are racial nature, this woman..."
After a chill, Ling Mo turned his attention away from her.
The woman never thought that the zombie in the cage would suddenly turn into another person, and was carefully observing something under the microscope.
And what she observes will definitely not be anything funny...
The ground is quite clean, but this is inevitable. Humans have always kept a distance from the blood of zombies.
But not necessarily under the cage, Ling Mo even noticed that a groove had been artificially made in front of the cage, and it was full of old blood scum.
"It seems that this place has been used for a long time. Since when did they start experiments?"
But it's not like a place to do experiments, it's more like an experiment. Ling Mo found several instruments on the table behind the woman. They looked very similar to blood test instruments, but he wasn't sure.
"Looking at her, she's not a power user, should she be a doctor?" Ling Mo thought for a while, but his eyes turned to a table not far away.
There's a tray on it, and inside there's a stack of reports...