In a building with a complex structure and a special background, there were naturally a lot of zombies.
Even if most of the zombies were led away by Ling Mo, it was not certain that every dark and closed corner was safe.
There were always zombies wandering around in some places in the building, waiting …
At the thought of this, Lucy felt a little scared and couldn't help but get closer to Ling Mo.
A pure attack type psychic like her was actually as vulnerable as an ordinary survivor in the face of hidden threats.
At this time, a companion like Ling Mo, who had a certain detection ability, suddenly became very reliable.
Following him, she could feel a sense of security, at least she didn't have to stare at every shadow around her, uneasily guarding against zombies that could jump out at any time …
"… There are really many types of psychic abilities, and even if there are similarities, they are definitely not exactly the same. Sure enough, it is an exclusive type of ability … Everyone is different … "
Ling Mo held the flashlight, walked forward slowly and casually, and said to Lucy, "Lulu, you're right, right?"
They were just lamenting that this gloomy and dark corridor was like a scene from a horror movie, and in the blink of an eye, they were chatting nonchalantly …
"I say, you're making people very worried!" Lucy stared at Ling Mo and shouted behind him, "We're all relying on you now."
As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it. Ye Lian and the others looked more relaxed and casual than Ling Mo, as if they were not worried at all.
These girls were looking around curiously, and Lucy didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that their eyes looked particularly bright in the dark.
"What's there to worry about, I'm paying attention to the surrounding situation."
Ling Mo replied casually, then suddenly stretched out his fist and knocked on the wall.
— — Bang!
This muffled sound suddenly startled Lucy. She frowned and was about to question him when she saw a door not far away suddenly shake slightly.
"Ow!"
A human head suddenly squeezed out from the crack of the door, and the hideous and distorted face was suddenly illuminated by the flashlight.
Lucy, who was not mentally prepared, narrowed her eyes and her heart skipped a beat.
This unlucky Brother Zombie was stuck in the crack of the door, and could only barely stretch out its head.
Even though he was prepared to break his neck and tried his best to stretch out, the one meter distance was like a huge chasm that could not be crossed …
He opened his mouth in vain. His sharp teeth and the flesh on them made him look no different from a beast under the pale light of the flashlight.
"Pu!"
A bloody hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, causing his head to immediately stop moving and droop down powerlessly.
Lucy looked at the hideous head mounted on the door and could not help but purse her lips.
"See, these kinds of potential enemies are actually all within my grasp," Ling Mo said.
"It was just luck …" Lucy rolled her eyes at him.
Ling Mo gave a strange smile and patted on the other side of the wall.
"No way …"
Lucy's expression changed as she muttered.
Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a "bang bang" sound coming from somewhere in the corridor.
"… You're ruthless."
While cleaning up these escaped zombies along the way, Ling Mo was also trying to get more information from Lucy to complete the information he had obtained.
Lucy was originally very principled, but under Ling Mo's constant jesting, she was quickly tricked …
"Now it seems that the Falcon Camp and the Air Force Regiment are an old couple, and your F Regiment is the one who poached the Air Force Regiment … Both you and the Falcon Camp are fighting for the Air Force Regiment. You have a small number of people but you are strong. The Falcon Camp has a complicated background but has a rich heritage. The Air Force Regiment is trying to please both sides, hoping that the red flag at home will not fall and the colorful flags will flutter outside. "
Ling Mo said thoughtfully.
"Although what you said is right, can you use a more normal analogy to describe it..." Lucy glared at him and said, "Now is the time when the human forces have just started. If you have this idea, now is the best time to act. No one knows what will happen to the zombies in the future, but things like resources are getting less and less. The earlier you seize and hoard, the earlier you will have stronger strength than others. "
Seeing that Ling Mo did not speak, Lucy continued, "If you want to join other forces, this is also the most suitable time. If you join now, you will be considered a founding hero … "
"You still want to seduce me …"
It seemed that on the last night, Lucy planned to put aside her reservations for the time being …
But looking at her cold face, he knew that this kind of indirect solicitation was also a kind of torture for her …
"Those psychics, are they all pulled in like this … Looking at her face, it's really hard to refuse …"
Ling Mo pretended to be stupid and changed the topic, asking, "Then your goal is to open up an area for yourself to live in?"
Lucy took a deep look and shook her head, "So, this is just the beginning … When resources really start to be scarce, this game of chess has just begun. At the beginning, everyone just occupies their own position on the chessboard. The real game, I'm afraid, will have to wait until spring comes … "
"All chess pieces … Then what about the players?" Ling Mo's face changed slightly, and he asked seriously.
"This world."
Lucy's answer, at first, sounded a bit mysterious, but it hit the bull's eye.
If zombies were divided into black chess pieces, then humans were white chess pieces. This world was both a chessboard and the real black hand that manipulated the chess pieces.
"What about me and Ye Lian … We are neither black chess pieces nor white chess pieces, but we also did not jump out of the chessboard …"
Although it was just a casual chat, Ling Mo suddenly felt that a layer of fog had been lifted in front of him.
Whether it was survival, or for Ye Lian and the others to completely recover their memories and human feelings, this was Ling Mo's goal.
But it was the first time for Ling Mo to jump above these goals and look at these problems from a higher level.
Although he could not tell what he felt at the moment, Ling Mo did have a feeling of looking at his own existence from a further perspective.
More macroscopic, clearer, and more understanding of his own problems …
When the black and white chess pieces began to play, what position should he stand in to protect himself and his girlfriends?
"Spring …"
Indeed, when spring came, the weather warmed up, and a large amount of food began to rot at an accelerated pace, all contradictions would intensify …
Whether it was for humans or for zombies, it was a new turning point …
While they were chatting, Ye Lian and the others were also quietly listening.
These theories and concepts were still quite fresh for female zombies like them.
"Ordinary zombies … are just chess pieces, but advanced zombies, that is to climb up step by step from ordinary pawns?" Xia Na whispered, "Will they climb to the position of the chess player?"
"I … I don't know …" Ye Lian shook her head.
Li Yalin also had a puzzled expression, but she thought for a moment and replied with a chuckle, "Anyway, I don't want to be a chess piece."
"But … but I'm not even a chess piece …" Yu Shiran said with a depressed face, reached out and touched her neck, "I'm completely bullied by your pets!"
"You can also choose to be bullied by Brother Ling, or be bullied by us." Xia Na suggested.
"I see …" Yu Shiran actually really thought for a few seconds, then suddenly realized, stomped her feet and said, "Hey, when you say that, you are already bullying me!"
"Be quiet … Shh."
Ling Mo helplessly turned his head and pretended to be angry.
In addition to Yu Shiran, Ye Lian and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Although they lacked many human emotions, at least to the extent of knowing to laugh, they could still do it …
Hearing their low laughter, Ling Mo pinched his eyebrows, shook his head, and said, "Sigh, I have so many girlfriends, I'm really worried …"
"… You're really asking for a beating …"
Lucy stared at him speechlessly, "And you're still laughing!"
"You think you're great just because you're an F group …"
"How long are you going to hold on to this coincidence! By the way … What do you think about what I just said … Hey, what do you mean by turning your head! "
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