"No … don't …"
As soon as Quinn's voice fell, a small hand grabbed her from behind.
The layer of protective film flashed, and at the same time, Quinn turned around and wanted to escape.
Countless silver wires suddenly shot out from Yu Shiran's neck and wrapped around Quinn's whole body.
The silver wires looked very fragile, but the power they contained was very strong.
No matter how much Black Silk changed, her body was still a mutant beast after all, and she had a great advantage in terms of strength.
This was the first time Ling Mo saw her take the initiative to attack in this state. The pulling force of those silver wires was comparable to that of a steel cable, and they were unexpectedly very tough.
The rapid consumption of physical strength made Quinn's face become more and more pale.
"But when did they become so cooperative …"
Ling Mo showed a trace of doubt.
"Don't run."
Yu Shiran slowly walked over, stretched out her hand, and from the gap of the silver wires, she reached in little by little, and gradually broke through the protective film.
"No … no!"
Quinn's eyes were wide open, and her face with heavy makeup was somewhat distorted in horror.
"Hehe, Sister Ghost, where do you like me to start?" Yu Shiran laughed.
Quinn shook her head hard, but she couldn't stop Yu Shiran at all.
"Sure enough, she's still a wild zombie, always wanting to play with her prey …"
Ling Mo sighed and sent one of his spiritual tentacles over.
His spiritual power was instantly highly concentrated, and a large amount of spiritual energy condensed at one point, and suddenly stabbed at the center of Quinn's eyebrows.
The layer of protective film that was almost worn out was immediately broken, and Quinn's expression suddenly froze on her face.
As she fell back, Yu Shiran suddenly opened her mouth.
"Bang." At the same time that Quinn fell to the ground, Yu Shiran also suddenly turned her head.
She was like a puppy that wanted to pounce and bite at any time. She clenched her fists and stared at Ling Mo angrily, "Human, that's enough …"
"Ahem …"
Ling Mo coughed and ignored her.
As a high-level zombie and a typical wild type, Yu Shiran completely regarded humans as prey.
It was like a cat playing with a mouse. Could you say that the cat was cruel?
However, as a human, Ling Mo only saw the other party as an enemy at most.
Quinn should be killed, but there was no need to torture him slowly …
In this regard, Ye Lian and the others were very different from Yu Shiran.
No matter how much they said "you humans", they were much more restrained compared to wild zombies.
This isn't something that can be reversed in a day or two. Let's take it slow … Ling Mo thought to himself.
Quinn's death greatly stimulated the tattooed man, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.
They seemed to have the upper hand when they launched a sneak attack on Ling Mo.
But once he lost this advantage, he would not be a match for Ling Mo in a face-to-face battle, let alone a sneak attack from Ling Mo.
The tattooed man's body tensed up. His entire body was tightly bound by the spiritual tentacles, and he couldn't escape at all.
Seeing Ling Mo kill Quinn so cleanly, the tattooed man understood that begging for mercy was useless.
But knowing was one thing, there were actually very few people who could face it calmly at the moment of life and death …
"You …" The tattooed man squeezed out a smile, his body was trembling involuntarily, "I … am not willing …"
The sudden appearance of a bloody hole on his forehead made the tattooed man's remaining words forever stay in his mouth.
At this time, Ye Lian was also walking out of a shop.
Her eyes were slowly recovering from red and white, and behind her, there was a corpse lying …
"Where's Brother Ling …"
Ye Lian looked at Ling Mo's direction, her eyes that were originally a bit cold, became a little bit softer ….
In less than 20 minutes, this group of people who came to chase and attack were all killed by Ling Mo and his group.
After everyone gathered, they first found a place to rest for a while, and then continued on their way.
"Our F City is really different from X-City."
Lucy walked beside Ling Mo, lowered her head and said, "Maybe because of the lack of resources, they are very united. Basically, all the psychics have chosen to join us. Ordinary survivors who are willing to help us can also survive under our protection. But X-City is very cruel … Is it really okay for us to come here? "
"Do you have any other choice?" Ling Mo said, "In the entire province, only X-City is the largest and most resource-rich, right?"
"But here, let alone the small forces, the big ones are the Air Force Regiment and the Falcon Camp." Lucy looked worried and said, "Now the Air Force Regiment relies on selling information to make a living, and they probably won't take the initiative to jump out and grab anything in the future. But the Falcon Camp is different … Even if they only made an isolation area at the beginning, as their strength grows, it's hard to guarantee that they won't have bigger plans … At that time, it's hard to say whether we can keep the territory we have conquered … What's more, the biggest threat of zombies, we don't know if they will become stronger and stronger … "
She turned her head to look at Ling Mo, and then looked at Ye Lian and the others, and said in a low voice, "Won't it be very eye-catching for you to bring them along?"
There was a double meaning in these words. Ling Mo glanced at her, but Lucy had already turned her head away with a sullen face, and he couldn't see any clues from her face.
"If you are strong enough, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Ling Mo replied after thinking for a while.
If she had just met him and heard this, Lucy would definitely have laughed at him, such as overestimating his capabilities and being struck by lightning.
But after being attacked twice, the strength shown by Ling Mo and his group had already shocked Lucy.
Unfortunately, she tried to probe him twice, but Ling Mo didn't have the intention to join them …
In the next 40 hours, besides rushing and exploring, they didn't encounter any trouble other than zombies.
Those zombies that could be seen everywhere in large numbers could no longer be called trouble, they were now a part of life.
To survive, they had to always fight against them …
However, when passing through some of the more prosperous areas on the way, Ling Mo found that the number of zombies on the streets had suddenly decreased.
These places should have been full of zombies, but when they passed through, the zombies they encountered were fewer than in other places.
Not only that, the visible bloodstains and corpses on the ground had also greatly increased, and many of the wreckage looked fresh …
"This is definitely not normal …"
After walking through a few such streets, Ling Mo finally couldn't help but say.
Xia Na turned around and asked while walking backward, "What's not normal?"
"The number of zombies, and … Strength."
Ling Mo rubbed his temple and said.
The zombies on these streets were obviously a lot stronger, and almost all of them had reached the level of mutated zombies.
Although the number was greatly reduced, the strength was still so strong that it caused a great burden to Ling Mo and his group.
If it weren't for the increase in his spiritual strength and the significant increase in his attack power, it would probably take more time to pass through these areas.
"That's right, the high-level ones … those high-level ones, it feels like there are a lot more of them."
Li Yalin almost spilled the beans, but fortunately, she changed her words in time.
Lucy didn't hear it clearly and said, "Maybe it's because the base number is too large, and there are no survivors nearby. Although these zombies usually consume less energy, like pythons, they can eat for half a month or even a month after they are full, but they still need to eat. Is it caused by killing each other too much? "
"I've seen them killing each other before, but …" Ling Mo was still frowning.
Influenced by their instincts, zombies themselves were actually very restrained.
The zombies that were killed were either the stronger ones or the weakest ones.
It was difficult for ordinary people to notice this pattern, but Ling Mo had a few zombies with him, so he could naturally notice this kind of detail.
This was a kind of competition mechanism within zombies, and it could also make the chances of evolution more equal.
After evolution, high-level zombies were like the wolf king, they would encounter challenges when advancing.
If they were not strong enough, they would be eaten by other zombies and become their stepping stone, so as to avoid wasting more resources.
But … the zombies here seemed to have been killing each other.
"It feels like there seems to be some changes in the zombie population …"
Ling Mo was puzzled, but he had no clue at the moment, so he had to ignore it for the time being.
When they left along the street, a figure was standing on the top floor of a tall building in the distance, looking at Ling Mo and the others on the ground like ants.
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