My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Chapter 790: screaming wall

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Just as Ling Mo entered the corridor, there was a sudden movement in a corner of the fifth floor...

"The one who just broke in, his mental strength is not bad, and his judgment is not bad..." A man exhaled a breath of smoke and said.

A young girl beside her asked in dismay, "Nirvana?"

"I don't know about that, it's not those two people anyway." The man wasn't quite sure. He rubbed his temple with one hand, looking a little tired.

"Then trap him first, I finally came across the clue, so I can't just miss it." Speaking of which, the girl's tone suddenly became a little rough, "If he makes trouble, leave it to me to clean it up."

"No, no!" the man said quickly, "I'll play with him, you rest, please rest."

"Then take care of your business..." the girl instructed.

"Don't worry... Hey! I'm dizzy!"

Hearing the man's exclamation, the girl immediately became nervous: "What's the matter, does she have any news?"

"No..." The man calmed down quickly, but his tone became a little excited, "I read it wrong, he is not good, but very strong!"

Saying that, he lit a cigarette with a "pop".

As soon as he entered the corridor on the fifth floor, Ling Mo clearly felt a difference.

The dim light and the eerie silence...

"crunch... crunch..."

The sound of footsteps seemed to have been deliberately amplified, and if you took two steps faster, you would feel that someone was following you.

"Not quite right..."

Ling Mo quickly stopped. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and knocked on the wall.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the wall suddenly agitated.

I didn't wait for Ling Mo to react. A distorted face suddenly appeared.

This face was covered under that layer of wall, and its mouth opened wide, biting straight at Ling Mo's fingers.

Through the wall, Ling Mo could see the fangs in its mouth, as well as those empty eyes.

"Ah!" A faint scream came through the wall.

"A screaming wall..."

Ling Mo didn't move, even his hands were still in the same place.

"Snapped!"

As the tentacles twitched quickly, the face suddenly closed its mouth. Then disappeared without a sound...

"Sure enough, not only sight, but also hearing and touch are affected. Only mental power is the exception."

Ling Mo's brows furrowed again. The mental tentacles can help him distinguish between illusion and reality, and can also help him break the illusion in front of him, but his naked eyes are still affected.

"In this case. Can you choose to close your eyes? Just close the most important vision. Just ignore other influences." Hesi suggested.

"No need, the illusion itself is still formed by relying on this hospital. At least the general layout will not change. Closing your eyes has little effect, but delays time."

Ling Mo shook his head and looked into the depths of the corridor: "I was just curious, since the other party wants to arrest people, why not make it simpler? It's so complicated. It's almost the same for trapping people..."

After saying this, Ling Mo faintly felt as if he had caught something. But when he thought of that familiar woman's voice, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

"Probably not..."

The number of corpses on the top of his head gradually increased. At first, Ling Mo was able to pick a gap to go around, but later he could only stick to the wall.

Out of the corner of the eye, all he saw were his feet hanging in the air, and this feeling was destined to be uncomfortable...

"I won't say the number. The most important thing is that these corpses don't have a repeated face... How much does this person like to imagine corpses? In a sense, he is really strong!" Ling Mo couldn't bear it. Live with emotion.

"People who have to look at every corpse are also very strong..." Heisi read.

squeak-

Before walking too far, a soft sound suddenly came from the depths of the corridor.

It sounded like someone was scratching the blackboard with their fingernails, not only harsh, but also abrupt.

"Sure enough, are you trying to hold me back... and I just fantasize about this annoying sound..."

Just as Ling Mo looked at the source of the sound, a chill suddenly appeared behind him.

You don't have to think about it, he knows, maybe something is staring at him...

"Ziz..."

The moment he looked up, the blue-white light suddenly came on.

"I'll go, with lighting effects..."

Ling Mo subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but a bunch of eyes caught his attention.

Among the hanging corpses, one was staring at him...

The corpse was wearing a female hospital gown, with hair hanging down on the sides, pale complexion, and a pair of yellowed eyes facing him.

After looking at Ling Mo for a second, the corpse's neck suddenly swayed, making a soft "click" sound.

At the same time, her mouth opened slightly, and an extremely hoarse voice was squeezed out of her throat: "How am I..."

"Snapped!"

As the tentacles shot past, the female corpse suddenly vanished into nothingness.

"I almost thought that someone would pretend to be a corpse and hang here, and take the opportunity to sneak attack on me, but I thought too much." Ling Mo said.

"No ordinary person can pretend to be a corpse, and why does your tone sound disappointed?" Heisi asked suspiciously.

"When you meet someone, you can ask about the situation first, and if you make a mistake, I can withdraw... But the other party doesn't even use such a good opportunity, which means that this person does not have the ability to incorporate living bodies into illusions, at least it will not change other living bodies. image." Ling Mo said.

The other party's illusion is quite amazing in terms of realism and completion, but it is not really perfect.

The living body has its own mental power and cannot act according to the opponent's will, so it is not easy to disguise it.

After ruling out this possibility, Ling Mo has more confidence in himself to get out.

Having said that, Ling Mo has already arrived at the door of the first ward. But after he glanced at it, he didn't mean to go in.

Instead, after frowning and thinking for a while. He suddenly took two steps to the left with words, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it against the wall.

"You're going through the wall!" Heisi shouted.

"It was just an illusion just now. If you believe that there is a door, you will hit the wall when you walk over it. Another possibility is that you really thought you passed through the door, but you kept walking in place. But on the fourth floor, I already wrote it down. If the distance between each door is slightly different, it should not be too big. If the memory is wrong, you can also use the tentacles to determine the direction." Ling Mo said in his mind.

"Is that so..." Heisi replied thoughtfully.

"But why are you still here, Yu Shiran hasn't handed over to you yet?" Ling Mo asked suddenly.

"She's here. Let's listen together, do you want to talk to her? With my current situation, I can establish a short-term connection for the two of you..."

Before Ling Mo's "no" word came out, Yu Shiran's voice already sounded in his mind: "Sausage!"

Zombie Loli's voice is quite clear. But it still sounds a little unrounded.

This is apparently caused by a signal problem...

"...Greetings to you on its behalf." Ling Mo said speechlessly.

at the same time. Ling Mo had passed through the "wall" strangely and appeared in a ward.

I don't know if it's because of the different layout or hallucinations, this ward is much larger than the one downstairs.

Regular wards only have two or three beds, but here we have eight.

Not only that, most of the beds are separated by curtains, making it difficult to see the whole picture at a glance.

The windows were not open, and it was pitch black outside. But the curtains inside the house suddenly swayed.

"woooo..."

A low sobbing sounded suddenly, and it was very clear in the silence.

"Failed once. Still won't give up..."

Ling Mo's expression remained unchanged, and his feet had already walked in the direction of the cry.

Behind the slightly swaying curtain, a figure in white was squatting beside a hospital bed with his back to Ling Mo.

Judging from its undulating back, it was the one that made the cry...

Ling Mo looked around again, and after confirming that there were no other phantoms, he turned his attention back to it.

"According to the urination of ordinary ghost movies, if you walk over and pat your shoulders and ask if you're all right, you will definitely turn a grimace..." Ling Mo thought, he had already walked over and raised his head. I clapped my hands, "Are you alright?"

"Hey, why are you asking!" This time, Yu Shiran jumped out.

It's a pity that Ling Mo's palm was already slapped as soon as she finished speaking.

"woo..."

Bai Ying's crying stopped immediately, and Yu Shiran and Heisi immediately stopped moving.

This zombie-mutated creature had never seen such a scene before, and was completely stunned for a while.

Probably in their cognition, human beings as prey, how can it be so strange...

As Bai Ying slowly stood up against the bed, Ling Mo also took two steps back.

"Maybe it will deliberately disgust me, but I should keep my distance first just in case..."

Just thinking about it, the white shadow had already turned around.

Unexpectedly, the phantom image this time looks a lot better.

Not only does it wear a fitted nurse uniform, but it also has a recognizable face.

"Isn't that the X actress!" Ling Mo was stunned for a moment.

The nurse looked up at Ling Mo and wiped her tears again: "Hello..."

"Can you hear what's on my mind?" she asked expectantly.

"No." Ling Mo replied firmly.

"The patient I was taking care of died." The nurse said to herself.

"It turned out to be this kind of strategy! Are you going to use storytelling to hold me back this time?" Ling Mo's expression suddenly became strange.

But the nurse was already sobbing: "Even though he was almost healed, he jumped from the second floor to stay with me for a while longer, and broke his bladder..."

Ling Mo had already prepared his tentacles, but a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He stared at the nurse for a while with interest, and suddenly interrupted: "Are you the illusion maker?"