Ling Mo stood in the same place, the first word that popped up in his mind was: Fuck!
"Don't try to run, if you move your left leg first, then I will pull off your left leg, if you move your right leg first, I will pull off your right leg, do you understand?" The shadow had a smile on it, but the words it said were chilling.
"Why don't you turn around?" The shadow asked again.
Ling Mo gently exhaled … Of course this was the behavior of his real body, the zombie puppet just slightly opened its mouth.
Although he had some psychological preparation, but when he saw the face of the shadow, Ling Mo couldn't help but twitch his eyes.
Unfortunately, the other party came closer and stared at him from top to bottom.
"Hehehe … Do you know? I am very interested in you. "
When it was observing the zombie puppet, Ling Mo was also observing it.
At first glance he felt that the posture of the other side was very strange … But after a closer look, he secretly took a deep breath.
This guy's arms were strange.
It didn't have an ordinary arm, but a bat-like wing membrane.
When it put down its arms, these wings "folded" together, forming a strange appearance that seemed to be shrugging its shoulders.
And after Ling Mo saw this, his first reaction was, this guy was exactly like a vampire.
No, it should be said that it was much scarier than a vampire …
"What's your name, my name is Old Gou." It was still staring at the zombie puppet, its red eyes revealed a curious look.
Listening to its self-introduction, Ling Mo didn't have the slightest intention to relax. For some reason, when he came into contact with the eyes of this monster, he felt that the spiritual tentacles that he used to control the zombie puppet had a sense of instability.
"Damn, it knows spiritual attack." Ling Mo suddenly understood.
Although he looked like an ordinary zombie, but when he wanted to make a move, he was discovered by this monster.
The reason why it was curious was obviously this.
Ling Mo quickly thought, and Old Gou's eyes became faintly impatient.
Although he didn't know what abilities this old "bat" had, but the fact that it was staring at him so closely made Ling Mo a little more vigilant.
"No." The zombie opened his mouth and answered hoarsely.
Old Gou stared at him for a while and suddenly took a step back. "Hee hee hee … You are with them?"
"No," Ling Mo replied.
"Hmm … Let's not talk about them." Old Gou kept smiling. "How did you become like this?"
Another troublesome problem …
Ling Mo could just die at this time … But the old "bat" in front of him, and the huge zombie below brought him too much danger …
'The plan has failed, and our speculations are wrong … Under such circumstances, we should update the information in a timely manner,' Ling Mo thought to himself.
The puppet looked at Old Gou, slowly said: "I … don't know."
Old Gou's eyes suddenly became fierce, but very quickly, it came closer and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten humans that use strange abilities?" It did not wait for Ling Mo to answer, and continued to guess. "No no no, that requires a very strong human, you can't hunt them."
"Then, have you eaten your own kind or beasts with special abilities? Even if it's special? It doesn't require abilities, does it have any special talent? "Old Gou asked again," Actually the best is talent … Have you eaten it before? "
"Let me think … I should have eaten it before." The puppet replied expressionlessly. But at the same time, Ling Mo's mind was already thinking.
So that's why!
The key is not the evolved ability of zombies or mutated beasts, but their original talent …
For example, some humans are born with good motor skills, so after evolving into enhancement type psychics, their strength will be stronger than the same enhancement type psychics. Of course, later training can also make up for this gap.
But the same thing is very difficult to happen to mutated beasts … They are in fact the strongest embodiment of talent.
"So that's how it is … That means they become like this, in fact, it's all because of mutated beasts." Ling Mo suddenly understood, in fact, this is the same as his previous thinking. But different from them, Ling Mo put an end to this phenomenon. In addition to his senior sister, he rarely gave the gels of mutated beasts to Xia Na and the others to eat.
"Zombies don't care about their own form, as long as they become stronger." Ling Mo thought.
"But although this method can't be used on Xia Na and the others, but it can be used on other puppet zombies. If I can cultivate one or two … "
"Hehehe … That's good, that's good." Old Gou suddenly reached out and grabbed the puppet zombie, it took a deep breath of the smell emitted by the puppet zombie, and said, "After eating you, I may be able to evolve a little more. You will be very happy to be eaten by such a powerful creature. If you can smile, then my meal will be more enjoyable. "
After that, it looked past the puppet zombie and glanced at the crazy huge zombie below: "It's too early for you to attack it, it's our Titan …"
"Titan? I didn't expect you to be so cultured. "Ling Mo suddenly said.
This made Old Gou, who was about to bite his neck, stunned for a moment, but soon he found that the puppet zombie in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye turned into … an idiot.
"No … No!" Old Gou stared blankly, suddenly tore the body of the puppet zombie, and shouted, "Why is it empty, why is it empty!"
But at the same time, a louder movement attracted its attention …
"Titan" suddenly made a roar, and then staggered a few times, after stepping on a few zombies, it suddenly opened its eyes wide, and then fell to the ground.
Although it quickly tried to get up, a large number of zombies had already rushed up.
"Ow!"
"Titan" let out a deafening howl and kept struggling.
"What's going on?!" Old Gou, who was covered in blood, looked at "Titan", then looked at the corpse at his feet, and suddenly understood something.
"Ah! Ah! "Old Gou howled angrily.
At this time, a zombie stood up from the grass opposite the parking lot, squeezing a stiff smile on its face.
"I said there's observation deck number one … Of course there's also number two and three … Well, even number four, five, six."
But after talking to itself, it shook its head and said: "Unfortunately, there's only number three left."
It would not be easy to make that "Titan" fall.
Of course, what made Ling Mo most regretful was that … he did not control it.
"The snake tail before was the same … Could it be that the reason why it was affected was because they were bred?" Ling Mo thought about it and felt that it was very possible.
The intelligence of these mutated zombies was not particularly high, especially "Titan", it could basically be considered as the level of a child. Such zombies were easily affected by their instincts, and it was not easy for them to form a cooperative relationship with other zombies, let alone become a fighter.
But during the breeding period, "snake tail" could obediently stay near the parking lot, and "Titan" showed the qualities that a qualified fighter should have. This did not make sense.
"There must be something crucial in their breeding process." Ling Mo controlled number three to look at Old Gou again.
"Damn it! Damn it! "Old Gou kept roaring.
He did not expect to be fooled by a little guy, and this made Old Gou extremely angry.
He looked at the "Titan" below, and suddenly opened his arms.
This was also the first time Ling Mo saw its flying form … This monster's body was very thin, but its speed was ridiculously fast. In the last second, he had just opened his arms, and in the next second, he had already appeared on top of the zombies below.
"Roar!"
Two seconds later, "Titan" stood up shakily, one of its eyes was already bitten off, and its whole body was also covered in blood, but as it swept its fist to the ground, Ling Mo sighed.
This thing's vitality was too strong …
At the same time, another hunched figure appeared on the other side of the street.
And just as it took a few steps forward, it suddenly stopped.
"Come out."
The hunched figure suppressed his voice and said in a low voice.
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