"Brother Ling, are you okay?"
Ye Lian flashed and appeared in front of Ling Mo and supported him.
Ling Mo could no longer lift his right hand, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to the pain.
He gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I'm okay, let's see if this is his real body or just another clone. We can't give him another chance to attack. "
Hearing Ling Mo's words, Xia Na, who was about to rush over to check on his condition, hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned around to check on the body.
"This … Brother Ling, he just started to mutate, I don't know if it's a clone or something else …"
Xia Na said in surprise.
"Then it should be his real body. There can't be a living person here for him to bite and mutate. No wonder he doesn't listen to human words, his original body also became like this. "
Ling Mo's eyes showed a hint of hatred, before this person tried to kill Ye Lian, he still felt that this person was a bit pitiful.
But now it seems that a pitiful person must be hateful.
This person was obviously a psychic, he had enough ability to slowly kill all the zombies, but there were no other survivors here …
"But why is he here? Is his hiding place here? "
Ling Mo walked down the stairs with the help of Ye Lian, at this time there were footsteps coming from behind, obviously other people heard the gunshot and immediately rushed over.
As for Guo Chao's body, Ling Mo looked at it again, thinking that this person was really unlucky …
But the world is unpredictable, life is so fragile.
At this time he noticed that the door of the room was open, he gritted his teeth and took out a flashlight, then went in to check.
But when the light hit the wall, Ling Mo suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
On the wall, there were dark words written with blood.
"I didn't eat people!"
"I'm not a monster!"
"It's all your fault, if you weren't a busybody, I wouldn't have bitten you! You turned me into a monster! "
"I was wrong. Don't come over, don't bother me!"
Similar words were written all over the wall.
But from the looks of it, a long time had passed.
From these messy words, Ling Mo saw two things.
Firstly, the remaining survivors were probably killed by him. Secondly, he was completely twisted by loneliness and guilt.
The clone said to kill all the zombies and control his desire to eat meat. In Ling Mo's opinion, it was probably an escape mentality.
Could he be playing some sort of self-hypnosis trick? Now, it seemed very possible.
From the looks of it, in order to preserve his life, he had been relying on his doppelgangers to move around, while his main body was hidden here.
Ling Mo didn't know much about his special ability, so he could only make some guesses based on the current situation.
Previously, when they were conversing, his behavior was still considered normal. She didn't expect that when it came to himself, he would immediately reveal his twisted psychological side.
The stairwell wasn't big, but there were a lot of things piled up.
There were 6 boxes of military canned food, and a few radios in the boxes. His doppelganger also had one of these.
Other than that, there were other miscellaneous things, but Ling Mo didn't have the energy to look at them one by one.
Since Hu Chuan's main body was dead, there were no other threats in this military camp. It was more important to deal with the wounds first.
He asked Li Yalin to take out the radios and put two of them in his backpack.
He still needed to pay attention to the outside world. Now that so much time had passed, if there really was a rescue team, they should have started to send out signals to search for survivors.
The possibility wasn't high, but he still needed to pay attention.
At this time, Meng Jia Yu and the others arrived, the first thing they saw was Guo Chao and Hu Chuan's bodies.
Meng Jia Yu immediately covered her mouth, her eyes were already red. Old Wang also slowly put down his gun, his face was full of grief.
"This … What's going on!" Chang Hao Yu asked in shock.
Only 202 looked relaxed, he first looked at Hu Chuan's body, then immediately looked at Ling Mo, "Eh, brother, you're hurt?"
After saying that, he immediately rushed in front of Ling Mo and reached out to touch his shoulder.
But this seemingly concerned action made Ling Mo want to kick him after he spoke.
"Come, let me smell you, what's the difference between you and a normal person? As a monster … Ah! Sister Nana, why did you step on me again! "
"Brother, you're hurt?"
Meng Jia Yu quickly wiped her tears and looked at Ling Mo.
Chang Hao Yu and the others also came over, although they were sad about Guo Chao's death, they were all used to seeing people die.
"Are you okay?"
"A gunshot wound, luckily it was just a graze, it didn't hurt the bones … Very lucky. But you might have to endure it for a while, it will take a long time for it to heal completely. "
Old Wang immediately checked Ling Mo's body through his clothes, and then said with some relief.
Ling Mo thought that this wasn't luck, it was his quick judgment that saved his life.
This kind of adaptability was also an instinct that had been cultivated through countless life and death battles.
"If that's the case then it's okay, I brought some first aid medicine, it'll be fine."
Ling Mo was in so much pain that he gasped and said.
Chang Hao Yu hesitated for a bit, then turned to Old Wang and said, "Then let's take care of Captain Guo's body."
It was more like finding a room to put it in.
This was much better than leaving his body in the wild or being eaten by zombies.
Meng Jia Yu and 202 stayed with Ling Mo, the group sat on the stairs outside, planning to take care of Ling Mo's wounds.
Of course 202 wanted to get a closer look to see if Ling Mo was a monster or a human.
After taking off his shirt, Ling Mo's left shoulder was exposed.
Although the bullet only touched his flesh, it still caused a lot of damage to Ling Mo.
Luckily, his bones were fine.
"Looks like TV shows are all lies …"
The moment the bullet touched his flesh, Ling Mo felt a sharp pain, it was definitely not as simple as a scratch.
In other words, when the bullet touched his body, it immediately caused a lot of damage.
You can imagine if it hit his stomach, even though the entrance was a small hole, the insides would be messed up and when it came out, it would be a big hole.
"We can only disinfect it …."
Meng Jia Yu couldn't help but start crying again, seeing Ling Mo frowning with sweat on his forehead, she couldn't help but feel sad.
Ye Lian also clenched her fists, and the coldness in Shana's eyes intensified. Even Li Yalin frowned.
"Brother Ling."
It was rare that Ye Lian didn't react to the smell of Ling Mo's blood, she reached out her hand and held his other hand.
"Ok, come on."
Shana was supposed to be the one to take care of the wound, but 202 said that he was a patient for many years, so he had some experience in this area.
"Aren't you in a mental hospital?"
"That's why I have a lot of experience in taking care of wounds!"
202 said naturally, this time he didn't deny that he was a mental patient.
He grabbed the hydrogen peroxide, stared at Ling Mo's wound excitedly, and began to act.
Ling Mo wanted to stop him, but then he thought that it was fine to let him try, as long as he didn't use any needles or knives, there wouldn't be any harm.
Let the female zombies take care of the wound? Forget it, they were better at making wounds.
Meng Jia Yu looked too nervous, and Ling Mo could only move his left hand.
As expected of someone with a mental disorder, 202 wasn't affected by the wound at all, and when he started to disinfect the wound, he immediately went into a state of concentration, even more serious than a professional doctor.
On the other hand, as a psychic, when he was highly concentrated, his actions were very precise and fast.
Only 10 minutes later, he had disinfected the wound and stopped the bleeding for Ling Mo, and then carefully bandaged the wound with gauze and bandages.
But the pain was still unavoidable, and this was just a simple treatment, it seemed like he needed to find some medicine to speed up the healing process.
"I didn't know you had this up your sleeve." Ling Mo said with a pale face.
202 carefully put the cotton ball and gauze into his pocket, and said proudly, "Of course, I have a patient, he loves lolis, but he also loves to hurt himself, he is the most representative patient in bed 203's history. He would get a lot of wounds every once in a while, and under my influence, I learned how to deal with it. "
The wound was hurting a lot, in order to distract himself, Ling Mo decided to talk a bit more, "Okay, I was wrong about you, you are not completely useless. But then again, shouldn't people like this be tied up or given tranquilizers? "
"Naive, do you think people with mental disorders are crazy? At least 203 and I only get confused sometimes, it's actually because we have too many things in our minds. He would hurt himself because he missed the little lolis at home too much … Maybe? Anyways, if there are policies, there are ways to deal with them, it's fun to fight with the doctors and nurses, otherwise I would have left the hospital a long time ago. "
202 said seriously.
As if I would believe you ….
Seeing that Ling Mo still had the mood to joke around with 202, Meng Jia Yu felt a bit relieved.
But he seemed to be exhausted, and was sweating profusely, he was probably in a lot of pain.
Ye Lian and Xia Na stuck close to Ling Mo, it seemed like they were trying to make him feel a bit better.
Li Yalin hesitated for a bit, and then raised her hand to help Ling Mo wipe his sweat.
At this time, Old Wang and Chang Hao Yu had already put Guo Chao's body away and walked out of the building.
"We just found a room on the first floor, there were some guns, a car key hung on the door, and a lot of bullets. There were also some military uniforms, it seems like we have winter clothes. "
Old Wang said excitedly.
He was holding a submachine gun in his hand, and gave it to Ling Mo, "This is a silent submachine gun, there aren't many of them, take it."
Silent? That sounds like a good thing!
"This submachine gun makes a very quiet sound, of course it's not completely silent. The magazine also has a large capacity, but it's hard to change the magazine, and we didn't find a military loader. Although it has its drawbacks, I think it will be very useful to you. It's a pity that the people stationed here aren't field troops, nor are they special forces, the types and quantity of weapons are limited. I'm already very surprised that this gun would appear here. "
Old Wang's introduction made Ling Mo very interested in the submachine gun, so he let Xia Na take it.
From his tone, there should be at least a few more, but this was very important to them, so Ling Mo didn't want to take all of them.
Once in a fight, female zombies would go crazy, so they weren't suitable to hold guns and shoot ….
This was their instinct, it was easy to make them pay attention, but it was impossible to completely remove it.
These past few days, when they were learning how to shoot, they weren't interested at all, so Ling Mo couldn't force them.
"What's the car key?" Ling Mo asked curiously.
Old Wang thought for a bit, then said, "I think this person wanted to leave this place, this should be the car he prepared for himself. I saw a lot of parts that were taken off … I think he must have modified the car. "
Modified car? That's also good stuff!
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