My Girlfriend is a Zombie

(Fourth, ask for a monthly ticket!)

After the black silk came out of a haunted house, the ordinary zombies that followed were basically cleaned up.

There are only five or six very fast zombies to follow.

"Variable zombies!"

Ling Mo, who was waiting outside, immediately showed a smile, and his spiritual tentacles immediately rolled out.

The mutant zombies, who were still rushing forward, stopped immediately, and the black silk immediately turned and threw one of the zombies, and the claws tore open the other's chest.

Ye Lian and the three women also greeted them, and they opened their virus gel in the blink of an eye.

This is already the fifth batch of mutant zombies killed by Ling Mo and others.

And the virus gel obtained... Lingmo opened the pocket a few times, excitedly reported a number: "Thirty!"

The fly in the ointment is that they have not yet met the advanced zombies. Ling Mo also deliberately walked in the middle of the road, and failed to lead the advanced zombies.

"There are a lot of zombies here, but the place is too big and the zombies are too scattered..."

Ling Mo shook his head with some pity.

If not, the efficiency of hunting can be increased several times.

"Can't be too greedy..."

Ling Mo quickly reminded himself in his heart. If the zombies are really dense, even black silk is easily injured or even dead.

And once there is a problem, it is completely overplayed.

The leader-level zombie is strong again. He is still the body of an ordinary person. He is surrounded by thousands of zombies in an open area, and he still has a dead end.

Black silk is like a treasure around the Ling Mo, Tinmo slightly hesitated. I lost a poor quality virus gel to it.

A big mouth. Black silk caught the gel. Then the eyes became redder.

It slammed and slammed a low voice.

The evolution of black silk is obviously different from zombies. It is not the type that will evolve immediately after absorbing the virus.

Ling Mo estimates this because the zombie virus and the mutant virus are homologous, but they have actually differentiated a lot.

This leads to a process of transformation and integration. The time can be long or short, and there is no experience and no judgment.

"Just take a break."

In this way, hunting for viral gels, Lingmo and three female zombies are not expensive.

But the black silk is too tired. The tongue stretched out and gasped with a big mouth.

And they have now gone deep into the amusement park and have been walking for a long time.

This decision was immediately approved by Ye Liansan, and Shana immediately pointed to a lake island not far away and said, "Go there!"

"Okay."

Huxin Island is actually a large castle, which is supposed to be a performance area.

Ling Mo left the black silk in the bridge, and he went in with the three women in the leaf.

The narrow long bridge was crushed on one side, the water surface was black, and a stench of breath came from the nose.

There are a lot of rotten corpses estimated inside, and Lingmo couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. However, the three women in Ye Lian are not affected at all.

There are no zombies on the island, but there are some corpses and blood.

After walking around the castle, I walked around. Ling Mo found a wooden door.

On the left side of the door is the ticket window, along with promotional and commentary.

Sure enough, it is indeed a place dedicated to performances.

"Would you like to go in? This kind of place is usually in the movie, and it is estimated that it will become a murderer here."

Lingmo just turned around and asked, a black shadow flashed around, and then the wooden door was kicked open.

Looking back, Shana has disappeared...

“The first time I knew she was interested in this place...”

After the flashlight was turned on, Ling Mo followed and walked in.

Li Yalin and Ye Lian are both around him, even if there is an advanced zombie sneak attack.

The interior of the castle is very large and divided into two floors. Shana apparently rushed into the first floor, and Ling Mo had to follow the past.

But what surprised Linger was that it was not like a zombie.

Even the bones were not seen, and there were not many bloodstains.

"When the disaster broke out, people here must be lined up outside? The introduction outside was written for three hours."

When Ling Mo was just finished, he suddenly heard a scream inside.

"what happened?"

Ling Mo quickly ran inward, and the vision also turned to Shana's direction.

Shana’s eyes fell on a figure, and this person did not seem to be a zombie...

When Ling Mo ran to the background, the figure had stood up nervously.

Ling Mo shook a flashlight and found that this is a female survivor, about thirty years old, pale, cheeks deeply depressed, a long-term malnutrition.

Her eyes were terrified, and even in the face of Shana, she even involuntarily stuck to the wall.

I didn't expect to have survivors in this amusement park... But this island is indeed the best hiding place.

Seeing that three more people appeared, the expressions of the two survivors were even more alarmed, and then a figure was drilled from the small door behind them.

"Don't be afraid, they are also survivors."

When the person appeared, he immediately said calmly.

Although Shana’s sickle was very eye-catching, this person did not panic like the woman.

"You should not be a survivor in the park?"

The man took a step forward and asked.

I don't know if it is intentional or unintentional. This person took the initiative to stand under the light of the silent flashlight.

A woman in her twenties is not so conspicuous, at least less than the three women in the leaf, but the expression is very calm, showing a strong meaning.

She is also very thin, but it seems to be much more spiritual than another female survivor.

While Ling Mo was looking at her, she was also looking at the Silent Four.

Fully armed, everyone has supplies, and even a gun on his body.

The woman’s gaze immediately became hot. She stared at Ling Mo, and suddenly took a step forward with excitement and asked, “Are you a soldier?”

"Uh……"

Seeing this woman excited and shivering, Ling Mo can only shake his head with some regret: "No."

"No?"

The woman's expression suddenly became disappointing, but soon she returned to the normal color: "How come you come to this place? Nothing can be found here."

Indeed, the average survivor cannot run to this place.

However, Lingmo could not say his purpose, but he turned to ask: "How long have you been hiding here?"

"Here? More than three months." The woman said as she pushed the door open. "Come in and sit down. It is fate to live together."

In fact, Ling Mo wants to turn around and leave, but seeing that they are all skinny and skinny, my heart is also vaguely unbearable.

This is the first time that Ling Mo has seen such a survivor of skinny. It used to be seen in the kind of famine movie.

Ling Moi hesitated a little, seeing another female survivor still looked at himself in a panic, could not help but sigh.

"Go, go in and see."

The space inside is very large, and it is divided into many small rooms, which are estimated to be dressing rooms.

A faint moldy smell entered the nose, and as soon as he entered the door, Ling Mo saw about a dozen people.

These people all heard screams, but they didn't dare come out to check them out.

And most of these people are women, and there are two older men.

When Ling Mo and others came in, they both stepped back two steps, seemingly nervous.

Ling Mou suddenly frowned, and the strength of these people could not be supported until now.

The woman who led the advanced door seemed to see Ling Mo’s doubts and whispered: “There are a few men, but they went out to find food.”

"Where to go from?" Ling Mo asked questioningly.

The woman pointed her finger and said: "There is a small bridge over there, which is safer than the main entrance. But you are really too strong. If you can go here, you must have died a lot?"

She was half-sentimented and half asked tentatively.

Ling Mo shook his head and said: "Alright."

I don't know why, Lingmo always felt that this woman looked at her own eyes and something was wrong.

Not the kind of joy that met the survivors, but some excitement, but some fearful retreat.

And not only her, but also some of the group of people showed the same look. (To be continued...)