My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"Auntie!"

Ling Mo sneezed with a sneeze on his nose, and then licked his nose: "Is anyone saying me?"

As he thought about it, he reached out and grabbed a thing accurately on top of his head. He didn't look at it, and he stuffed it into a fresh-keeping bag.

At this time, the bag has been filled with a half-bag of virus gel. At first glance, it is all irregular blood red, and it is a bit strange.

A thick smell of virus floated out of the mouth of the bag, so Lingmo couldn't help but **** the nose.

Although being human, it feels weird, but this taste is indeed...

Fragrant!

"According to this progress, if you have two more hours, you can basically do it..."

At this time, hunting has passed more than three hours, and the scope has also expanded to the entire city center.

The ability to harvest so many viral gels has made Lingmo feel very pleasant.

This is also the result of the evolution of the zombie population. It was only half a year ago, even if it was just collecting ten gels, it took a lot of work. Now there are many variant zombies, and there are many advanced zombies.

Although the leader level is still very scarce, the chances of encountering it are much larger than before.

The rapid evolution of zombies is undoubtedly worse for survivors, but it is a good thing for them to love them.

Thinking about it, Lingmo himself felt a bit tangled.

On the one hand, as a human being, he does not want to see such a scene.

On the other hand, he has become accustomed to thinking about Ye Yi, and they will always look at these problems from the perspective of their own.

Over time. Even he himself does not know which side of the tendency is a little more.

"I don't want to want to..."

Ling Mo shook his head. Suddenly a smile appeared.

A gel that didn't know where to fly was picked up by him and stuffed into his pocket.

In addition, he is not idle, and several spiritual tentacles are acting as surveillance cameras in different directions to prevent danger from appearing suddenly.

Although Ling Mo has been relieved a lot after the previous temptations, it still cannot be ignored.

They will know when they look at Ye Love, and the sneak attack ability of the zombies is simply terrible...

They still have restraint around Lingmo, but they are more and more comfortable in the battle with the zombies.

At first they also showed little "wild". Over time, their performance in stealth sneak attacks has become closer and closer to the high-level zombies that survive in the killings.

This is also a kind of temper for them, but Lingmo always feels that staying with others is not necessarily a bad thing for them.

Perhaps instinctively inferior to the wild, the evolutionary speed is also significantly behind, but they use the smaller strategies than the average zombies.

And often it's just a simple trap. It will allow them to gain the upper hand in an instant.

However, among several female zombies, Ye Lian is an exception.

Her attack is more primitive and closest to the wild zombies.

Ling Mo thought, this may be due to her relationship with the least recovery of intelligence...

It may be because of this, so that she can use the instinct alone to deduct the guns.

Xu Shuhan, who deliberately controlled, clearly has relevant abilities. But it is better than Ye Love.

In contrast, it is hard to say which way is better.

This is not controlled by Ling Mo, and it can only be natural.

What's more, in Lingmo's view, the leader level is more like a transition period when the zombies really move toward a higher level.

The true direction of evolution, I am afraid to go after the hegemonic level. Can you see it...

"Snapped!"

Another gel was lost, and Li Yalin’s figure also disappeared in the distance.

However, the quality of this piece is much worse. It seems that the good prey they can find is getting less and less.

Among the gels that Lingmo received, there was no such thing as a white one.

But considering that it's just a mutant panda, this model is a bit embarrassing...

It is rare to have the opportunity to release the instinct as it is now, and Xiaobai is very excited.

The horror and ferocity of the mutant beast was also exposed. The fierce attack of the beastly animal made Lingmo realize once again that this is really only a hairball that tries to roll, but a A discolored white beast.

Xiaobai is more and more brave, and these three hours have also swallowed a lot of gel.

It even pulled out a mutant dog from a corner. With a huge advantage in body shape, after a crazy fight, he took the opportunity to poke a panda to crush the unlucky mutant dog. .

However, after this mutant animal gel, the white suddenly wilted.

"咩咕~"

It choked and swayed back to find the silence.

Ling Mo is now counting the gels in both eyes. As soon as he looks at the mutant panda, he suddenly gets a shock.

"Little white?" He ran quickly and held the white head.

The little white eyelids slouched up and then slammed down.

This alley was not wide, and the white alley was blocked by a ball of hair.

"what happened?"

Ling Mo licked his head and looked up and down.

Xiaobai simply put his head on the ground, his eyelids were also pulled, and his mouth was screaming with a vague voice.

Seeing Lingmo check it out but found nothing, Xiaobai suddenly raised a paw, then grabbed his head and slowly let it down.

"You shouldn't have a headache?"

Ling Mo’s eyes twitched and asked.

"Oh..." Xiaobai looked at the front with no eyes, and the dark circles seemed to expand a circle.

"I look." Ling Mo hugged his head and put his forehead up.

After careful sensing for a while, Ling Mo frowned and said: "There is no problem with mental fluctuations. Is it caused by physical factors?"

Thinking about the virus that was still lurking in it, and the large amount of viral gel that had just been swallowed, Ling suddenly suddenly understood it.

"Don't you want to evolve and mutate? This reaction is a little different from zombies..."

Xiao Bai is still a look of weakness: "Hey..."

Ling Mo quickly reached out and held the white neck, and I felt that some of the body surface was cold and hot.

He was a little excited, and the black silk has evolved so many times. He has seen it for half a time...

At this moment, he can finally witness the evolutionary process of the mutant beast.

But when I think of the virus, Lingmo can't help but feel awkward.

With so many messy viruses mixed together, what kind of evolutionary direction will Xiaobai take?

"Everything is good, don't give me a pocket-sized one!"

I think so, the evolution of Xiaobai is not the same as Lingmo.

A few minutes later, in the eyes of Ling Mo, the reaction of Xiao Bai gradually became intense.

It twitched and groaned with a painful snoring.

Ling Mo stroking his head, trying to make it feel more comfortable, and began to bear the mental pressure brought by him when he evolved.

And this spirit of volatility came, Lingmo suddenly felt a fortune.

If it wasn't for him that he had just gotten an upgrade, I am afraid I couldn't bear the impact of this intensity.

And this shock is stronger than a wave, as if the waves are continuous, and there is no chance to breathe.

This threat to the spiritual connection during the evolution of the corpse is one of the biggest flaws in the ability of the actor.

When your ability is not strong, it is easy to rely entirely on the corpse.

Once the corpse has evolved, it will be greatly traumatized by itself, and even the corpse will break away from the spiritual connection between the two parties.

In this case, lose control of the corpse, just wait to be torn into pieces.

Lingmo certainly does not have this problem, but the feeling of dizziness is still quite uncomfortable.

However, this is also a kind of tempering and compression of his mental strength, which has no small benefit to his spiritual growth.

However, the intellectual improvement of the mutant beast is limited, and the benefits that can be brought to Lingmo are limited. Therefore, Lingmo does not care much about how much spiritual strength can be raised, and only cares about the evolution of Xiaobai.

The mutant panda pulled his head and looked very decadent. The fat body slowly writhed on the ground.

Ling Mo noticed that there was some sweat on the ground. When the white eyes opened and closed, they were red as if they were dripping water.

"I don't want to hang it..." Ling Mo meditation in his heart.

As the whitening jitter becomes more and more intense, Lingmo's eyes are more and more focused.

coming! It’s coming!