As soon as the sky brightened, Ling Mo went out with Ye Lian and the other two girls.
Black Silk was sent to find the stray dog. With its ability to smell, it should be able to drag it back soon.
Sure enough, when Ling Mo controlled a few zombies and spread out to find building B17, Black Silk jumped out from the side of the green belt.
Behind it was the stray dog, but looking at the stray dog's trembling appearance, it was obviously frightened and had to follow.
"I thought you would bite it and drag it over. I didn't expect you to use such a high-end method … Uh, don't roll around, I'm praising you."
Ling Mo stared at the stray dog for a while, then squatted down and took out a knife from his pocket.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking you for a favor."
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and slashed the blade.
A bloody wound immediately appeared, and then a few drops of blood dripped down.
The stray dog's eyes immediately locked on Ling Mo's finger, and it let out a low growl.
Not only it, but Ye Lian and the other two girls, as well as Black Silk, all focused on Ling Mo's finger.
"Can you not look at me like I'm breakfast? But how come I can't smell my own blood … Don't just stand there, quickly lick it … Fuck, I'm talking about the blood on the ground! "
Ling Mo put a band-aid on the wound, then stared at the stray dog that was lowering its head to lick his blood.
"Brother Ling, you just wanted to feed this dog?" Xia Na asked curiously.
"I just wanted to test to see what level the virus concentration in my body has reached." Ling Mo said.
Soon, the dog licked the blood on the ground clean, then looked at Ling Mo with unsatisfied eyes.
It seemed to have a strong desire to attack, but the three female zombies beside Ling Mo and Black Silk squatting on the side gave it a great sense of oppression.
Two or three minutes later, just as Ling Mo began to lose patience, the situation of the stray finally changed.
Its eyes suddenly became even redder, and then they instantly turned white. It opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"What's going on …" Ling Mo frowned and took two steps back.
Then, the stray dog twitched all over and fell to the ground after a while.
It didn't die. After twitching for a while, it shook its head and stood up. It looked more energetic than before, and its eyes had returned to their previous state.
"It looks like … it's full …"
Xia Na walked over and said after taking a closer look.
"So …" Ling Mo's expression immediately became a little strange. He looked down at his fingers. "My blood doesn't contain the virus, but it produced some antibodies? Uh, it doesn't look like antibodies. "
Li Yalin climbed on Ling Mo's shoulder from behind and said, "Does this mean that if I bite you, you won't mutate?"
"How is that possible? Didn't you see that this dog isn't better? It is still not fully infected, and the virus in its body is still very little. I don't think I can withstand the virus of ordinary zombies. "
Although Ling Mo used an indifferent tone, but his heart was already abnormally excited.
Long-term absorption of the sweet liquid had unknowingly transformed Ling Mo's body. After last night, his body seemed to be more … cooperative with the virus?
If it was antibodies, the benefits brought by the virus would definitely not be enjoyed.
Now it seemed that he was more immune to some of the negative effects of the virus, such as mental confusion and loss of consciousness …
But the transformation effect brought by the virus on the body was completely received by Ling Mo.
"I'm in a good mood, so I won't kill you. Hurry up and get lost."
Ling Mo waved casually, and the stray dog immediately ran away with its tail between its legs. It was estimated that it would run as far away from this community as possible.
In the next twenty minutes, Ling Mo and the others were walking around in this high-class residential area that covered a large area.
Large green belts, gardens, and pavilions appeared from time to time, causing Ling Mo and the others to waste a lot of time.
In contrast, the obstruction brought by those zombies was almost negligible.
"B16 … should be behind us."
Ling Mo looked up and said. This was already close to the back door, and out of the back door was a street of shops.
Although Zhang Teng's son might not be at home, Ling Mo still asked Black Silk to hide in advance.
When Ling Mo walked to the door of unit B17, his originally indifferent gaze suddenly changed.
"Ha … It seems that Zhang Teng wasn't blindly confident …"
Ling Mo looked at the smooth and clean door handle and laughed.
Whether Zhang Teng's son was dead or not, there must be survivors in this building.
The moment he opened the door, Ling Mo immediately took a step back, and a blue light flashed over his head.
"Electric shock trap? Interesting … "
There was a simple trap device at the door. Once the door was opened, it would be triggered, and it would affect zombies and survivors.
However, the intensity of the electric shock could at most paralyze the human body, but it would not kill.
If it weren't for Ling Mo's keen observation and sufficient physical agility, it was estimated that he would have been electrocuted.
"This is very interesting." Xia Na reached out and pulled off the gadget stuck on the door, then reached out and pinched it.
She was so fast that Ling Mo didn't have time to stop her.
A little spark immediately appeared, but Xia Na didn't have any reaction at all.
She silently threw the thing on the ground, then turned to Ling Mo and said, "It feels like you pinched it …"
"Ah … That means it was very exciting." Ling Mo said with a wry smile.
The curiosity of zombies was really terrifying …
"Don't touch those dangerous things!"
"Yes!" Of course, only Ye Lian would answer so seriously and nod so hard.
As soon as he walked to the stairs, Ling Mo was stunned.
There was a trap for zombies here, and it was a very simple trap …
A lump of meat of unknown origin was hanging on the round lamp on the ceiling. With the ability of zombies, it was estimated that they could reach it with their hands.
"I think if I pull it, the lamp will fall, and then there must be something hidden behind it … Senior sister, I told you not to pull …"
Looking at the pile of iron nails that fell from the round lamp, Ling Mo helplessly rubbed his eyebrows.
However, Li Yalin's movement was very fast. She slightly twisted her waist and completely avoided it.
But if it was an ordinary zombie, it would probably step on it. Even if it was not afraid of pain, its movement would inevitably become slow.
"Humans are quite interesting." Li Yalin smiled and said.
"Well, the survivors here … are indeed very interesting."
After climbing up a few floors, Ling Mo and the others found several traps.
But probably due to hardware limitations, these traps were relatively simple.
For example, there would be a situation where the stairs were coated with some kind of transparent oil every two floors. If it was someone who was not familiar with this place, they would definitely fall upside down.
The ignorant zombies would probably be delayed here for a long time …
But for Ye Lian and the others … Ling Mo had a headache looking at them deliberately step on those stairs, and then easily jump up when they were about to slip.
Just at the moment when Ling Mo turned his head, a flame directly sprayed toward the back of Ling Mo's head.
But Ling Mo had already noticed when this person appeared, so he dodged in time.
And Li Yalin's figure flashed and appeared behind the attacker.
"Giggle …"
The attacker opened her eyes wide and looked at Ling Mo in horror.
Behind her stood Li Yalin, the cold blade of Snake's Kiss was on her carotid artery.
Ling Mo touched the back of his head and thought that it was good that he was not sprayed …
This attacker came out from behind a door. From her angle, she could only see Ling Mo's back.
The moment she appeared from behind the door, Ling Mo discovered that her spiritual tentacles had already wrapped around her spiritual light ball.
But Ling Mo did not expect her to use a long-range attack …
The bespectacled girl with a long braid was holding a homemade steel fork in one hand and something that looked like a pesticide sprayer on her back. Her other hand was holding a nozzle that had obviously been modified.
"So … sorry … I thought … it was a zombie …"
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