And the eyes of this female corpse are also black...
"It's human again..." Ling Mo avoided the head and slowly walked towards the female corpse. On the way, his eyes swept around the ground, and soon found the parasite that was trying to crawl deep.
"Is it still inside..." Ling Mo hurried forward two steps, carefully grabbed the parasite, and squeezed it in his hand. It is not yet certain whether the parasite and the mother zombie continue to maintain contact, but with the successful precedent of using mental interference before, Ling Mo feels that it is better to take this monster with him first.
Are you prepared...
The parasite was constantly twisting in his palm, but Ling Mo's gaze had already turned to the female corpse in front of him.
There was a very strange smell from the female corpse, and her state also made Ling Mo feel a little puzzled. Just looking at the rottenness of the clothes, this female corpse has obviously been dead for a long time. But her body still retains most of its elasticity and moisture, which makes her look like a skinny living person. The appearance of the female corpse is not bad, but the panic and despair on her face are still clearly visible to this day. In addition, there seems to be a layer of something on her bare skin...
"What is this..." Ling Mo frowned, reached out to touch it, and then rubbed his fingers, "Like plastic wrap... Is it the dried mucus?" He took a closer look and thought deeply, " There is no other problem... So her body can be preserved until now, it is because of this layer of mucus."
Thinking of this, Ling Mo reached out and brushed away the female corpse's hair. The tattered coat on her body was exposed.
"No wounds... That means it's not a nursery bag. In that case, why keep her alive? High-level zombies won't eat such expired food... Uh. I'm sorry..." Although he thought so in his heart, Ling Ling said. Mo's movements really didn't look embarrassed... He squeezed the edge of his jacket and pulled it, then slowly pulled out a blue strap that was exposed.
"Pa..." A work permit appeared in front of Ling Mo's eyes.
"Wang Meiyi... It's not much different from the photos..." Ling Mo raised his head to compare and thought.
The hanging female corpse... and the face in the photo with a sweet smile and delicate makeup...
"Okay, there's still a little difference." Ling Mo turned over the work card, then scraped off a few drops of blood with his fingernails, and put it under the tip of his nose to smell it, "It's been a long time since the bloodstain..."
He looked at the female corpse again. Then he shrugged his nose again. A few seconds later, there was a very strange look in his eyes... To be able to squeeze this expression on the face of the corpse, one can imagine Ling Mo's mood at this time...
"Oh..." he suddenly sighed and thought to himself, "unsurprisingly..."
The blood on the work permit is not this woman's. Not only that, but even the time left behind is obviously earlier than the time of the woman's death... Such details are not too difficult for the olfactory system of zombies to identify, and the accuracy is relatively high. The only flaw is that the exact time cannot be judged. Because for zombies, this kind of discrimination is more like an instinctive reaction to judge whether the food is fresh. rather than any testing equipment.
However, with this work permit, it can be judged that she died about a year ago... This former employee of the Rosen Company is obviously one of the survivors who survived. Since she was not eaten, it means that she may have been one of them at the time... And after the events described in those bloody words, other horrible things must have happened in this group of survivors.
"These things can be found in the memory of the maternal zombie? As long as you can know the ins and outs of things, maybe you can find the opportunity to keep her memories and emotions... But, what will it be?"
During the next journey, Ling Mo kept finding corpses in the same condition as the female corpse. When he walked out of the corpse area, there were already seven survivors like this. The corpses vary in age and position, but one thing is similar. That is, on their faces, they all retain that deep despair and intense pain...
"Um?"
After seeing the light in front of him, what Ling Mo saw was a blood-stained door.
He stood outside the door listening for a while, then opened the door warily.
The heavy wooden door slowly separated from the middle, revealing a gap that became wider and wider. But what appeared behind the gap was a faint light...
Seeing such a scene suddenly in an environment that has always been dark, there is no sense of excitement at all. On the contrary, Ling Mo vaguely felt a little strange. He carefully leaned against the door and glanced inside, then walked in slowly.
Compared with the mother zombie, the evolution level of his corpse is too low. Whether it is by smell or induction, it is impossible for him to discover the existence of the maternal zombie in advance. But even so, it's always useful to be careful...
Of course, if the mother zombie has recovered from the state of mental interference, then from the moment he stepped on this floor, the other party must have discovered him...
Ling Mo still has an adventurous spirit in his bones, especially since he is not on the battlefield at the moment, his movements have also been released a lot. No matter whether the other party is ready or not, he never thought of giving up halfway because of this. Along the way, he didn't just follow the parasite. No matter how low the winning rate is, it doesn't mean there is no...
"I'd like to see, what the hell are you..."
He closed the door slowly with his backhand, but left a gap. In this way, if there is an enemy coming from behind, he can also notice in advance... Although most of the enemies have been led away by Li Yalin and his other corpse, this is where the mother zombies are located, and the degree of danger is higher than that of a building. The following can be described as unabated.
"so quiet… "
Also very empty. The room was large and luxurious. It's just that this luxurious decoration has become a lifeless, bloody horror after a lot of blood and carrion rendering. The light came in from behind the curtain, and like everywhere else, the curtain was also covered with blood.
"That's not right..." Ling Mo stared at the curtain and frowned.
But after a few seconds, he suddenly realized and nodded.
No wonder it always feels weird... The blood here isn't entirely from the killing, it's more man-made... It's like, a decoration...
When passing a gorgeous wine cabinet, Ling Mo stopped again. He glanced inside through the glass, then reached out and wiped the dust off it.
"I always feel like there's something in it... tsk, there really is."
A pair of dull and life-filled eyes were looking at him from the inside, and under the head, there were still quite a few corpses stuffed. The entire wine cabinet was so full that it became a corpse storage cabinet.
Next, he found a dangling corpse hanging on the hanger. Even the screen was splattered with blood, and even left a lot of bloody handprints on purpose...
"If Lao Zheng comes, he and this 'sister' should have a very common language..."
Ling Mo couldn't help but think.
Almost every step you take here, you can see a similar scene. However, under the surface terror, Ling Mo suddenly had another feeling... This kind of situation is naturally nothing to zombies, but what about humans? When the mother zombie was so decorated, what was he thinking about
"what?"
After bypassing the screen, a strange living room appeared in front of Ling Mo's eyes...
If he hadn't sensed it in advance and determined that there was no life here, he would even have some terrifying misunderstandings...
From his angle, there was a row of people sitting on the sofa in the living room. They stared blankly ahead, motionless. But both their hairstyles and the clothes they wear are much neater than the corpses outside. At first glance, it's easy to see them as a few living people...
But if you notice the deadly silence and the strong smell in this room, it's easy to make a correct judgment—
Here are a few corpses, just laid out like this...
Ling Mo walked over slowly from the side, and the appearance of these corpses also entered his line of sight little by little.
Four men and two women have varying degrees of damage and loss on their bodies. Looking at their clothes, they are obviously employees of the Rosen Company. Like the corpses that were hung up, the faces of these six people were full of horror... The difference was that their mouths were artificially enlarged, making them look like they were opening their mouths.
And in front of them, there was another corpse...
This is the corpse of a woman, her hands and feet are bound, and a long slit has been cut in her abdomen. The biggest difference from those six people is that the eyes of this corpse are blood red... but she still has her mouth open, and two lines of blood and tears are drawn under her eyes, as if she is crying in pain...
"Do you understand?"
A female voice suddenly came from behind, Ling Mo was startled, and immediately turned his head to look over.
no one…
His scalp was numb, and he turned his head quickly.
This time, there was another figure next to the female corpse.
She was wearing a long white dress with her hair hanging down in front of her, facing Ling Mo, looking down at the female corpse.
"This is me." The woman in white said.
Ling Mo didn't speak, he squeezed the parasite tightly, and the blood flow could not help speeding up.
This woman... is dangerous...