A few minutes later, Ling Mo shook the bottle full of blood with satisfaction, packed up and stood up.
Although he left a very unprofessional and ferocious wound on 101's back, but with the recovery speed of the mutant zombie mother, after about an hour, no trace can be seen.
However, Ling Mo noticed another situation, that is, with the blood flowing out of the body, the muscles of this mutant zombie will also shrink down. The amplitude was small, but it couldn't escape Ling Mo's eyes. Even after the wound heals, this shrinkage will remain on his body. This is simply a typical example of a living mummy... If it weren't for his spirited appearance, Ling Mo would have wondered if he was dying soon.
It's not something that can be explained by permanent damage, and it's not actually the cause of his skin folds, it's more like a lack of blood somewhere deflated.
"Why are you staring at me?" Ling Mo asked while tightening the bottle cap with a smile.
101's eyes almost popped out: "You... I... blood... "
"Don't be so stingy, let humans smoke but not the same kind?" Ling Mo shook his head and said.
"I didn't say that." 101 frowned. He always felt that there seemed to be some problem, but he couldn't understand it for a while, let alone how to refute it.
"By the way, you obviously still have the ability to restore yourself, why did your body become like this? I mean those depressions..." Ling Mo asked curiously.
When it comes to himself, 101 gets excited again: "This is because I can squeeze a lot of blood into my arms, and my blood vessels are said to be like rubber..."
"Rubber?" Ling Mo understood somewhat. 101 This is because of being in a weak state. Once let him regain full vitality. Even if his skin won't return to its original state, at least it will be much better than it is now. This is probably also a way for the experimental group to control him. After all, it is still difficult to control a mutant zombie that is equivalent to the overlord level to the king level...
"Yes, this is said by a white-haired human. He is fascinated by my body, he should think my meat is delicious..." 101 showed a proud look again.
"No, he's just interested in studying you. Humans don't eat zombies." Ling Mo corrected. As a human, I always hear 101 boast about its edibility. This made Ling Mo feel sick to his stomach, especially when he was still staring at the folds on his body.
"Why?" 101 was stunned, "Don't humans eat meat?"
"Eat..." Ling Mo replied.
"Aren't zombies made of meat?" 101 continued.
"That's what I said... But you are poisonous corpse. It's scarier than any epidemic. It will eat countless people to death." Ling Mo was helpless, this zombie's narcissism is really not right!
Seeing that Ling Mo had cleaned the equipment and put it back to its original place, 101's eyes became eager.
"Before I leave, let me ask you one more question, the human who mainly studies you. Is that the white-haired human you said?" Ling Mo returned to 101 and said.
"Yes. He seems to be a high-level human here. He has done many things, and he is... very similar to the same kind!" 101 showed a rare look of uncertainty.
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his body suddenly stood up: "Similar?!"
how can that be? !
"Yeah, I was once taken to his place, where I saw a lot of more advanced kind..." 101 said, even showing a coveted look, "If I can move freely..."
"Where is he?" Ling Mo asked immediately.
101 thought for a while, then turned his eyes to the top of his head: "On this."
"The sixth floor..." Ling Mo nodded.
"Let me go." 101 looked at Ling Mo expectantly.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a sneering look on the face of this lower class.
"As soon as you let go of you, I guess I will become your nourishment immediately." Ling Mo said, and slowly retreated to the door.
101 was stunned for a moment, then twisted frantically: "You actually lied to me!"
No wonder he was so excited. He probably hadn't come across the word deceit in his dictionary, but he didn't expect to be mentioned by this low-level kind.
However, what Ling Mo said was also true. The process of his escape was bound to be accompanied by a large amount of bleeding. In addition to the current physical condition, as well as his hunger level... It would be strange not to eat Ling Mo! This is determined by his nature. Even if there are other experimental objects a few meters away, he is unlikely to let Ling Mo's corpse go.
But even 101 himself hadn't thought about it carefully. How did this low-level kin foresee it in advance
These questions are no longer important, and 101, who was swept away by the anger, was trying to open his mouth and roared: "I'm going to tear you up... tear you up!"
Ling Mo calmly retreated to the door and looked up at the top of 101's head.
This look caught 101's attention, he followed Ling Mo's gaze and looked up...
pat!
A blood-red shadow fell directly on his face, and before 101 could react, a huge suction force suddenly came from this small red object.
"Ah!"
101 howled, shaking his head desperately trying to get rid of the gadget, but it was sucked firmly in his face. Blood beads kept coming out of his capillaries and entered the opponent's body. 101's pale face flushed red, but this was not due to anger, but the blood in his whole body was also gathering towards his face...
"This jellyfish is quite small, but its lethality is really strong..." Ling Mo watched this scene quietly and couldn't help but sigh.
However, the jellyfish's attack has great limitations. Its attack must continue to work, only when the opponent is in a state of immobility. Otherwise, if someone pulls hard, it will come down, and maybe it will be flattened by a foot. But when used properly, as in this case, it can also work unexpectedly.
"This is also much less labor-intensive than killing myself. The body cannot be swallowed here, but the jellyfish can help me store my mental power..."
With the continuous feeding, the body of the jellyfish becomes as translucent as a searchlight, and at the same time, it continues to expand, like a balloon being blown up.
After a few minutes, 101's howl finally gradually became indistinct. His eyes were still wide, but he had lost his spirit. Although he hasn't died yet, his current intelligence is not as good as that of a newly born zombie, and he doesn't even have instinct. His spiritual light group has been absorbed by the jellyfish and filtered into pure spiritual energy.
"I have to thank the experimental team for hiding him so secretly, otherwise the cry alone would have attracted people..." Ling Mo couldn't help thinking.
When he spread his hands, the jellyfish that had shrunk again jumped up and jumped directly into his palm.
"Given that you have already shown your worth, I decided to give you a name... Don't go around in circles, I'm doing it for your own good too, if you ask them to pick it up, maybe you'll be named lipstick or something, or even It is also possible for a name like this to appear on those days of the month..." Ling Mo thought about it for a while, then said, "I'll call you... Master Ball."
"crack..."
The jellyfish suddenly collapsed in the palm of the corpse puppet. When it curls up like this, it really looks like a ball, although it is half...
Ling Mo originally planned to put more activities on tomorrow, but after encountering this mother, he changed his mind.
Now that the mother's body has been killed, some things can't wait until tomorrow. Even if there is no clue in the way of death, it is inevitable to strengthen the management of zombies, and the number of people on duty at night may double. At that point, what he can do is limited.
And if he let go of 101, then the furious 101 will definitely tell the experimenter what happened tonight. Although what he said would sound bizarre to humans, under the premise of not lying, the experimental group would definitely take action on this matter, and the result would also be no longer able to act.
Ling Mo thought so, and at the same time turned to Shana.
He had to see where their actions were before he could make up his mind.
Shana didn't know that she was acting as Ling Mo's voyeur camera again, because she was sitting beside Ye Lian and Yu Shiran right now, her eyes were always looking up and down on the four towering peaks. She even craned her neck, trying to peek into the deep valley.
As a result, Ling Mo almost spit it out as soon as he turned his angle of view. It's okay to peep at Ye Lian, what's so good about Yu Shiran's zombie loli...
"It's here..." Yu Shiran said suddenly.
Shana looked back reluctantly, then pulled her neckline again, and then snorted coldly: "Cut..."
"Uh... The gap is indeed a bit big, but don't give up..." Ling Mo also smiled shyly.
He happened to take a break at this moment, and he controlled the corpse puppet and the master ball at the same time across a few hundred meters. It was still a two-stage control, and the consumption was indeed not small. But the most important thing is that his concentration requirements are too high, his nerves have been tense for several hours, even Ling Mo feels exhausted.
The three female zombies jumped off Xiaobai's back at the same time, and Yu Shiran turned back and patted Xiaobai: "Stay here."
Xiaobai shook his head, and honestly retreated into the grass, hiding himself tightly.
With Shana's sight, Ling Mo's gaze followed her through the sparse gap in front of her, and turned to a building not far away.
And here is also the building that Xiaobai encountered when someone entered and exited when he first probed.
At this time, under the darkness of night, there was no light in the building, except for the sound of insects coming from the grass, the surrounding area was also terribly quiet...