As the heart of Nirvana headquarters, there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.
At first, Ling Mo thought that those compartments were for stacking materials or for office use, but when he got closer, he realized that there were all walls of materials.
The messy photos and the dense text explanation, Ling Mo even saw a fairly fresh zombie corpse in one of them, with a lancet stuck near his neck.
The most striking thing is that a blood-stained note was inserted into the lancet: "Remarks, to be continued."
Ling Mo's mouth twitched when he saw it. He didn't finish writing the document, he just threw the pen on the paper!
"Is his name Jack?" Ling Mo couldn't help asking.
Lanlan shook his head and replied somewhat surprised: "Of course not..."
The two carefully walked around for two minutes before they came to another security door.
"This one can't be opened from the outside..." Lanlan said carefully, "so I can only let him..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she watched as a hand stretched out from her side and knocked directly on the door.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
As soon as there was a knock on the door, Lanlan felt like she was going crazy.
Is this really a zombie? !
Can you give her a chance to fool around! It was her fault for being careless just now, can you give me a chance to make a change!
What makes Lanlan most depressing is that Ling Mo always seems to be able to grasp the key points directly from her words... This is not the way a zombie should think!
But no matter how surprised, Lanlan didn't doubt Ling Mo's identity.
After all, from the outside, this is indeed a zombie. If you have to think of a reason. Probably because his brain mutation is amazing...
“Boom…”
There was no movement in the house. And Ling Mo had to knock again. Lanlan couldn't help but said, "That... he should still be angry with me, so... "
Ling Mo was unmoved and continued to knock on the door.
Lanlan bit her lip: "I'll call twice to help you..."
After she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to open her mouth, and a nervous and excited look flashed in her eyes.
"I'm back… "
As soon as she shouted three words, she felt the palm on her neck suddenly tighten, and the rest of the words were blocked in her throat.
In vain, he opened his mouth and made a "cluck" twice, and then saw Ling Mo slap the door twice again at the right time, and Lanlan suddenly felt cold all over.
This zombie... actually used her!
He had clearly seen his own little thought. But it doesn't break or stop it.
As soon as those three words came out, he achieved the purpose of using Lanlan to shout at the door, and naturally he would not allow her to continue shouting.
Lanlan believed that if she didn't say this, Ling Mo would have made her speechless.
In fact, Lanlan really wanted to tip off. No chance was found along the way, and knocking on the door was by far the best one ever.
In order to confuse Ling Mo, she also deliberately started with the normal opening remarks to increase the authenticity. Unexpectedly, I jumped into the pit myself!
Nothing is more depressing than this!
Ling Mo's persistent knock on the door and Lanlan's shout finally caught the attention of the person in the room.
"Crack."
With the door suddenly opened. Lan Lan couldn't help biting her lip, while Ling Mo showed a slight smile.
Finally got in...
Ling Mo stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door slowly slid to the side, revealing a messy small suite.
"Um?"
This is a little different from what he imagined...
Who opened the door? Where did it go
Looking back, the door is indeed semi-automatic. There must be a button for opening the door in the house...
"Okay, that's fine too."
Just as Ling Mo pushed Lanlan to take a step inside, he felt a strange smell jumping out of the house.
After rushing into the nasal cavity, the corpse puppet's movements seemed to be a lot slower all of a sudden, and at the same time, a strong will to resist suddenly appeared.
Ling Mo suddenly felt that his mental tentacles were like diving into a swamp, and the difficulty of manipulation suddenly increased a lot.
The source of interference that slows down the response of zombies is here!
At this moment, Lanlan suddenly raised her elbow and hit Ling Mo's waist heavily.
She originally wanted to hit her armpits, but with her height, she could only reach her waist...
In this case, her reaction speed was much faster than Ling Mo's, and with her sudden force, she had a high chance of escaping successfully.
When Ling Mo wanted to strangle her to death, his body instinctively let go because of the pain.
"Sure enough!"
Ling Mo could see clearly that he was always on guard against Lanlan, but he didn't expect that she would prepare such an excellent opportunity for him.
But just like he didn't expect it, Lanlan wouldn't have thought that this zombie has other abilities besides its body.
No matter how slow the mental tentacle is, it is much faster than the physical response. Just when Lanlan's elbow was about to hit the corpse puppet, the mental tentacle also hit her mental light ball heavily.
She never imagined that she would suddenly see darkness in front of her eyes at this time. Although it was only a very short moment, it was enough to change the result.
"It's over..." Lanlan thought to herself...
The suite is also divided into two floors, inside and outside, and even has a bathroom.
There is a desk in the outer room, as well as various documents and books that have been thrown all over the floor, and there is even a single bed in the corner.
The interior was separated by a frosted glass door, and it was quiet inside at this time.
Through the glass door, Ling Mo could vaguely see a hunched figure, he seemed to be bending over, and at first glance he didn't move at all.
"Kakaka…"
When the door was slowly opened, the first thing Ling Mo saw was an experimental bench.
At this time, there was a mess of things on the table, and a gray-haired man was focusing on peeling something on it.
Obviously, this person is the perverted genius...
Just looking at his figure, he was as thin as a bamboo pole, and his cheeks were deeply sunken. He looked like he might be in his 40s or 50s.
If you put it in a crowd. This person is definitely very likely to be regarded as a certain type of "uncle in windbreaker"... That fanatical look. With a twisted expression of excitement and a stubborn beard, he carefully handled the movements of the experiment... Especially when he raised the tweezers to the tip of his nose and inhaled intoxicated, Ling Mo almost automatically took his hands into his hands. The tweezers have been replaced with some original products...
"Wait, he just doesn't look as good as he wants, you can't judge people by their appearance... But seriously, how does he look like Jack!"
Ling Mo didn't rush into the house. But to avoid accidents, he still stretched out one foot against the door, and then pulled Lanlan, who was pale and decadent, in front of him, and shouted angrily, "Hey!"
The researcher was smelling strong when he suddenly heard a shout from the door. He didn't even raise his head, he just waved his other hand and said at the same time, "Quiet."
"..." It was the first time that Ling Mo saw this kind of workaholic. A strange man's voice suddenly appeared in the secret laboratory. Fortunately, he didn't notice it!
Such people are not just geniuses. But still a total lunatic!
Not only was Ling Mo embarrassed, Lanlan wanted to slam his head against the wall. Please look back a little bit!
Although Ling Mo is holding a hostage. But for a while, I really didn't know how to speak.
After a few seconds, the researcher suddenly stopped.
He seemed to realize something at once, and after a while, he turned his head slowly.
The moment he met Ling Mo's eyes, the researcher still had a completely unresponsive expression on his face.
It wasn't until he saw Lan Lan that he was holding in his hand that the researcher was shocked and his eyes widened.
But this scene was obviously beyond his cognition, so his lips trembled for a long time, but he didn't say a word.
"Uh… "
Ling Mo touched his nose and broke the silence: "She was caught by me."
The researcher's eyes almost popped out, he thought for a moment, then nodded.
"You'd better not move." Ling Mo continued.
Before speaking, he had swept the house once and found more than one alarm.
But he didn't expect the researcher's reaction to be so big, and it seemed that he didn't have the ability to adapt at all...
"If I knew earlier, I would knock on the door, open my mouth and say Lanlan is in my hands, come out and die..." Ling Mo couldn't help thinking.
The researcher hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly: "But..."
However, at this moment, he suddenly reached out and patted the table, and then a large amount of gray gas was spewed from a tap.
The gas came so suddenly, it enveloped the entire room in the blink of an eye.
After the researcher did this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the look in Ling Mo's eyes gradually changed from horror to curiosity.
As soon as the gas came out, he seemed to become very confident, as if Ling Mo had been unable to fly.
"How come these two have the same personality!" Ling Mo suddenly understood, this researcher is weak in adaptability, obviously with strong acting skills!
After seeing his companion captured by the zombies, he could still perform a paragraph without revealing any trace, just this mentality is already very terrifying!
But this is not the time to feel emotional, these gray gas is obviously not a good thing, otherwise the researcher will not laugh like an old fox.
Ling Mo quickly stepped back with Lanlan, but saw that the researcher was still confident.
"What? Could it be that if you inhale a little bit, you will be hit?" Ling Mo thought.
However, several seconds had passed, but Ling Mo still didn't feel anything unusual.
On the contrary, his control seems to be a little easier...
"Isn't it going to take a few minutes for it to take effect? It shouldn't be..." Ling Mo thought doubtfully.
Seeing that Ling Mo was still retreating, the smile on the researcher's face finally froze.
Lanlan, who was being held by the back of his neck, looked at the researcher in amazement, with a very obvious expression on his face: "You pit me!"