My Girlfriend is a Zombie

After a few minutes, Ling Mo shook the bottle filled with blood with satisfaction, and packed up the good things.

Although he left a very unprofessional sputum wound on the back of 101, the recovery rate of the variant zombie mother, probably after an hour, did not show any traces.

However, Ling Mo has noticed another situation, that is, as the blood in the body flows out, the muscles of the zombies will shrink. The amplitude is small, but it can't escape the silent eyes. Even if the wound heals later, it will shrink and remain on his body. This is simply a typical example of the evolution of the mummies... If it weren't for him that he was still very spiritual, Ling Mo would have to wonder if he was not alive.

This is not a permanent injury that can be explained. In fact, this is not the cause of his skin folds. It is more like a place where you are discouraged because of the lack of blood.

"What are you doing with me?" Ling Mo asked, smiling and tightening the bottle cap.

The eyes of 101 are coming out quickly: "You... I... blood..."

"Don't be so stingy, let humans pump but not let the same kind pump?" Ling Mo shook his head and said.

"I didn't say that." 101 frowned. He always felt that there was something wrong with it. But for a while, he couldn't understand it, and he didn't know how to refute it.

"Right, you obviously have self-recovery ability. Why does the body become like this? I mean those depressions..." Ling asked curiously.

As soon as I said myself, 101 came again: "This is because I can squeeze a lot of blood into my arms. My blood vessels are said to be like rubber..."

"Rubber?" Lingmo has some understanding. 101 is because it is in a weak state. Once you let him recover all the vitality. Even if his skin doesn't return to its original state, it will at least be much better than it is now. This is probably also a means for the experimental group to control him. After all, a zombie that is equivalent to a hegemonic level to a king level is still difficult to control...

"Yes, this is what a white-haired man said. He is very fascinated by my body. I should think that my meat is delicious..." 101 once again showed a proud look.

"No, he is only interested in researching you, human beings don't eat zombies." Ling Mo corrected. As a human being, I always hear 101 boasting about its edible nature. This made Lingmo somewhat nausea, especially in the case of staring at the pleats on him.

“Why?” 101 was shocked. “Do humans not eat meat?”

"Eat..." Lingmo replied.

"Is the zombie not made up of meat?" 101 continued.

"This is what it says... but you are poisonous corpse, more scary than any epidemic, you will eat countless people." Ling Mo helpless, this zombie narcissism is really not right!

Seeing that Ling Mo has wiped the device clean and put it back in place, the eyes of 101 have become eager.

"Before I leave, I will ask you another question. The one who studies your human beings. Is it the white-haired human that you said?" Ling Mo returned to 101 and said.

"Yes. He seems to be a high-ranking human here. A lot of things are done by him, and he is also very... very similar!" 101 is a rare expression of uncertainty.

Lingmo was a glimpse first, then the body stood up and stood up: "Same?!"

How can this be? !

"Yeah, I used to be taken to his place, where I saw a lot of more advanced ones..." 101 said, but he still showed a hint of coveted look, "If I can let me move freely..."

"Where is he?" Ling Mo asked.

101 thought about it, then turned his eyes to the top of his head: "On this."

"Sixth floor..." Ling Mo nodded.

"Let me go." 101 looked forward to the silence.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a taunting look from the face of this lower class.

"As soon as I let go of you, I guess it will become your nourishment immediately." Ling Mo said, and slowly retreated to the door.

101 a glimpse, then frantically twisted: "You actually lie to me!"

It is no wonder that he is so excited. In his dictionary, it is estimated that he has not turned to the word deceiving. He did not expect to be put together by this lower class.

However, Ling Mo said that it is also true that the process of his escape must be accompanied by a large amount of bleeding, plus the current physical condition, as well as his hunger... Do not eat Lingmo! This is determined by his nature. Even if there are other experimental products a few meters away, he is unlikely to let go of the silent corpse.

But this point even 101 did not think about it yourself, how is this low-level similarity foreseen in advance?

These questions are not important. The 101, which was swept by anger, is trying to open his mouth and make a roar of noise: "I want to tear you off... tear you off!"

Ling silently retreated to the door and looked up at the top of 101.

This look caught the attention of 101, he looked up and followed the gaze...

Hey!

A group of blood-red shadows fell directly on his face. Without waiting for 101 to react, a huge suction suddenly came from this little red object.

"Ah!"

101 screamed, trying to get rid of this little thing with his head desperately, but this thing was firmly sucked on his face. Blood beads constantly emerged from his capillaries and entered the other's body. The 101 white face was flushed, but this was not mad, but the blood of the whole body was gathering towards the face...

"This jellyfish grows very small, but the lethality is really strong..." Ling silently watched this scene, could not help but sigh.

However, the jellyfish's attack has a lot of limitations, and its attack must continue to work, only when the other party is in a state where it cannot move. Otherwise, if you are forced to squat, it will come down, and you may be stepped on by one foot. But it is used properly, as in this case, it can also play an unexpected role.

"This is more labor-saving than killing myself. The body can't be swallowed here, but the jellyfish can help me save my spirit..."

With constant smoking, the jellyfish's body becomes as bright as a searchlight, and it also swells like a balloon that is being blown up.

After a few minutes, the screams of 101 finally became ambiguous. His eyes are still big, but they have lost their looks. Although he has not broken his breath, his current intelligence is not as good as the newly born zombies, and even his instinct is not. His spiritual light group has been absorbed throughout the jellyfish and filtered for pure spiritual energy.

"I still have to thank the experimental team for hiding him so secretly. Otherwise, it’s just that this call has to attract people..." Ling couldn’t help but think.

As soon as he spread his hand, the jellyfish, which had shrunk again, leaped violently and jumped directly into his palm.

"Given that you have already demonstrated your own value, I decided to give you a name... Don't circle, I am also good for you. If you let them take it, maybe you will be named lipstick, Even in the days of the month, this name is likely to appear..." Ling Mo thought for a while, then said, "Just call you... the master ball."

"Hey..."

The jellyfish suddenly fell into the palm of the hand. It’s so huddled, it’s quite like a ball, though it’s half...

Lingmo originally intended to put more activities into tomorrow, but after meeting this mother, he changed his mind.

Since the mother has been killed, then some things can't wait until tomorrow. Even if there is no clue in the way of death, it is inevitable to strengthen the management of the zombies, and the number of people on duty at night may double. At that time, what he can do is limited.

And if he let go of 101, then 101 under the wrath will definitely tell the experimenters what happened tonight. Although the things he said will be bizarre in humans, but under the premise of not lying, the experimental team will definitely act on this matter, and the ending is no longer able to act.

Ling Mo thought so, and the angle of view also turned to Shana.

He has to look at the steps of their actions before they can make up their minds.

Shana didn't know that she was acting as a sneak camera, because she was sitting next to Ye Lian and Yu Shiran, and her eyes were always on the four towering peaks. She even stretched her neck and tried to peek into the deep valley.

As a result, Ling Mo just turned the perspective and almost spurted it out. Peeking at the leaf love is no problem, Yu Shiran, the zombie Loli has something to look at...

"It’s time..." Yu Shiran suddenly said.

Xia Yan reluctantly regained her gaze, then pulled her neckline, and then snorted: "Cut..."

"Oh... the gap is a bit big, but don't give up..." Lingmo smiled with a sly smile.

He just took a break at this time, and controlled the corpse and the master ball at the same time of several hundred meters, or the two-stage control, the consumption is not small. However, the most crucial thing is that his concentration is too high, and the nerves are tight for several hours. Even Ling Mo feels tired enough.

The three female zombies jumped from the little white back at the same time, and Yu Shiran turned back and patted Xiaobai: "Stay here."

Xiaobai shook his head and returned to the grass honestly, hiding himself tightly.

Through the eyes of Shana, Ling Mo's eyes followed her through the sparse gap in front and cast a building not far away.

And here is the first time Xiao Bai explored the building where someone came in and out.

At this time, under the night, there is no light in this building. Except for the insects coming from the grass, the surrounding is also very quiet... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!