This is a sliding door. Judging from the material, it seems to be quite heavy... There is also a sign on the door that says "No one is allowed to enter." It is worth mentioning that the word "waiting" was actually smeared with blood , and suddenly the meaning of this line of words has undergone a very subtle change...
"You can't enter!" Xiaoyue'er was still trying in vain to stop her.
"If you hadn't led me down, I wouldn't have found this place so quickly," Ling Mo said.
Xiaoyue'er froze for a moment, then lowered her head weakly. There's no way to refute this...
"You never went in before?" Ling Mo asked while sticking to the door and listening to the movement.
Xiaoyue'er didn't speak, and looking at her expression, she obviously wanted to swallow this strange kind. But what she couldn't understand was that she was still holding the nose of this kind at the beginning, how could she change the position in a blink of an eye? Moreover, she has become a prisoner... When she thinks of this, Xiaoyue'er is very angry, she is not aware of her body shape, she only cares about the difference between Ling Mo's evolution level and her, and the more she thinks about it. getting hotter...
"Crack!"
Ling Mo grabbed the door handle and pulled it to the side twice, only to hear a muffled sound coming from behind the door.
"Wow!"
When the iron door was completely pulled to one side, a strange smell immediately jumped out from inside.
"I hope you didn't break all the equipment, then I'll be very angry." Ling Mo stood at the door for two seconds before walking in with Xiaoyue'er in between.
"Hmph..." Xiaoyue'er heard Ling Mo's self-talk, and couldn't help but contemptuously said, "Is it useful for you to be angry?"
"Have you been so bearish before you mutated?" Ling Mo asked back. The corners of his mouth moved slightly. It made her feel like she had a smile on her face. His strange reaction made Xiao Yue'er a little puzzled. But can't figure out what's wrong.
This is indeed a low-level zombie... But why is he so confident
The little zombie kept twisting and struggling all the way, but after entering the warehouse, it calmed down strangely, just staring straight ahead with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"The ones you asked me to wake up are soldiers, so what are they here? Are they the same army commanders as you?" After Ling Mo closed the door, he looked around cautiously and asked in a low voice. road.
"I didn't ask you to wake them up, didn't I say everything, I don't know anything!" Xiaoyue'er also replied in a low voice.
"It's really hard to talk to zombies..." Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh.
compared to the outside. The space here seems a lot bigger. It's just that there is cold cement all around, giving people a very dull feeling. Lots of wooden crates are piled up everywhere, and there are two hydraulic trolleys not far from the sliding doors. There was some blood on the car, and what looked like pieces of clothing, and half a black shoe.
"It really is a warehouse..."
Ling Mo turned over a badge with a rusty pin with his toes, glanced at it, and said.
In addition to this, there is a register, but the lower half is stained with blood, and the paper has been rotted beyond its appearance. Ling Mo carefully flipped through a few sheets, and finally reluctantly identified one of the targets this time.
"The location provided by Lao Lan is really correct... I just don't know if these things can be found here."
Ling Mo took a breath and walked into the depths of the warehouse.
Xiaoyue'er suddenly said, "You didn't come in casually."
"what?"
"Let me think... You are like hunting for food. You came in with a purpose." Xiaoyue'er described.
"By the way, there is a big guy who came ahead of me. Why didn't you focus on him?" Ling Mo glanced at her in surprise and immediately changed the subject.
"Big guy? You mean Xiong Ji..."
"It turns out that Xiong Ji belongs to your group too... And whoever came up with these names!"
Now things are clear, no wonder it doesn't look like a lair, because the zombies guarding the street are also part of this lair. But until now, Ling Mo still feels that this place is not the same as a normal lair... Maybe if you figure this out, you can understand why those survivors are interested in this place.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, followed by the angry cry of Zombie Sister Hua Hua: "Ah! I'm going to cut you into pieces! Where are you, where are you!"
"Well!"
Xiaoyue'er's mouth was immediately covered by Ling Mo, he pushed a few wooden boxes over to block the door, and then checked the surrounding walls.
"here!"
A simple map of the warehouse area was hung there, but after Ling Mo searched it for a while, he did not find another exit. However, he easily found another passage leading to the upstairs. From the picture, it is equivalent to a relatively independent part of the building. The warehouse alone occupies three floors, and the area is still very large. Large, there will be no shortage of equipment for storage.
But the problem now is that this warehouse is obviously also used by these zombies, so it is completely unknown whether the equipment has been damaged and whether it can still be used.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and the worst thing was that his other corpse couldn't hold it anymore...
"Ow!"
The butcher's speed is extremely fast, and his two hands are like bone cutters and meat cleavers with different divisions of labor, frantically destroying them all the way. And there were pouches crawling around him, around his head, and even on the top of his head. Those juveniles were hiding in the corpse, as if they were covered with a layer of skin. Just throwing and other methods could not hurt their body, or even Even the effect of hindrance is getting smaller and smaller.
Compared with the corpse puppet in the warehouse, the corpse puppet in the seduction task has consumed a lot of physical strength, and even the muscles have begun to twitch, and the skin of the whole body seems to be burned red, as if the virus inside. is burning rapidly. Once exhausted, these monsters will turn around to find another corpse...
"Pudge!"
The corpse puppet shouted indistinctly, and the butcher was stunned for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Mo immediately controlled him to grab a flower pot and smashed it heavily towards it.
"Bang!"
The butcher only had time to raise his arm, and the flower pot was smashed into pieces.
However, although it was not injured, the dry soil in the flower pot had burst into a cloud of yellow mist, which wrapped the butcher and the rearing bags in it.
"Fizz!"
The nursery bags were not affected, but the butcher howled and covered his eyes, swung his arms around, and stumbled towards this direction.
"bring it on."
The corpse puppet pulled out a stainless steel chair leg with his backhand and leaned against the corner, panting violently.
Just leave a mark on the butcher and he'll be able to drag it on for a while...
The exposed butcher rushed over frantically smelling the smell, but his judgment of the terrain was not so sensitive. Every time he hit the wall, Ling Mo could hear a muffled "bang", and he could even feel the ground shaking. As soon as a pouch climbed down from the ceiling, it was stepped on by the butcher, and the body burst open, and there was a "hissing" scream inside.
In addition, several pouches were pulled up and thrown aside by it, and some were even torn in half by it, leaving behind a lot of bloody filth...
"What a powerful force..."
Ling Mo was stunned to himself, and his hands tightly grasped the leg of the chair. It was something he ripped off on the run, but it was the best weapon he could find here. Even this plan was a temporary idea, but now it seems that the success rate is still there...
This butcher is too easily angered, and this is exactly the key to Ling Mo's success. The angrier it gets, the better its chances are...
Seeing the butcher getting closer, the corpse puppet roared violently, clenched the legs of the chair and stabbed it straight ahead.
"puff!"
A huge force immediately came up from the palm and quickly jumped to the shoulder. Ling Mo was also taken out, but because of the position he chose, he was only bumped into another wall one meter away, not only against his body, but also temporarily stuck the butcher. With the tearing of the muscles, the two arms of the corpse puppet immediately softened, but Ling Mo gritted his teeth and roared again, stunned to use the strength of his body to bump forward again, and then he weakly released the chair leg.
The butcher rushed over from the corner where the corpse was hiding, then threw himself on the ground uncontrollably, and rolled away continuously for some distance. Although it climbed up quickly, a long, twisted chair leg had grown around its waist. Under Ling Mo's frantic penetration, one-third of the legs of the chair had already entered the butcher's body, and they had a very bad upward deviation. Coupled with the momentum of the butcher's own just now, this chair leg even exerted a more lethal force than a knife and axe.
"Ow!"
In a roar, the butcher grabbed the leg of the chair and tried to pull it out.
How could the deformable chair legs be pulled out so easily? Not only was there a lot of blood spurting out, but there was even the sound of bones and chair legs rubbing against each other. This is also a zombie. If it were a human, I am afraid that I would have fainted long ago, not to mention pulling it out.
However, Ling Mo also noticed that the butcher's recovery ability doesn't seem to be that strong... Its blood loss seems to be a little bigger than that of ordinary zombies...
"Xiaoyueer, Huahua, Pudge, and even that Xiongji, their evolutionary directions are very extreme..."
Just as Ling Mo thought about it, he suddenly felt something dripping from the top of his head.
He looked up suddenly, a pouch with a swollen face showing signs of rot was hanging above his head, the wound on his abdomen had cracked into a large seam, half of his wrinkled face and the whole overgrown Sharp teeth's mouth is facing the corpse doll. Then it slammed down...