Whoosh!
The cold wind blew, and the tall grass immediately swayed like waves.
After the catastrophe, not only did the climate become strange, but the growth rate of plants also seemed to have changed.
As soon as the weather became warm, these weeds began to grow wildly.
In order to defend against zombies, the Air Force cleared a blank area around the airport, about 20 meters wide.
But even on this blank area, weeds emerged again, and it seemed that in just a few days, they had grown to a knee-height.
Not only weeds, but other plants also had this tendency to grow rapidly.
It's just that this kind of plant, which can be seen everywhere and has strong vitality, is more representative.
This change seems to be brought about by the drastic change in the environment, but no one can say for sure whether it is related to the virus.
The so-called "catastrophe" seems to be just the beginning, and a series of subsequent chain reactions are nibbling away the world bit by bit, turning it into a "jungle" more suitable for killing.
But there are two sides to everything, and for humans, this change also has its advantages.
It has been eight or nine months since the outbreak of the catastrophe, and the food that can be collected in the city is rapidly decreasing.
Those places with more food reserves are places that most humans will not set foot in.
For example, the mutant zombie gathering area in X City. Even if they go to such places, the losses and gains will definitely not be proportional.
Therefore, it is urgent to resume production.
Among them, the Falcons did the best. The isolated area they occupied could not only produce food, but also some necessary daily necessities factories.
Although not all of them can be restarted, it is at least a good start.
"Well … they are producing, I am robbing."
At this moment, Ling Mo had already turned his attention back to his body. Listening to the sound of the wind and the swaying of the weeds, his thoughts had also drifted far away.
These human forces seem to have nothing to do with him on the surface, but unconsciously, even the Air Force Regiment has established some kind of connection with him.
"This is really unintentional … but it is a good thing for me. Sigh, I consumed a lot of spiritual power today, but unfortunately, I couldn't absorb it back. It seems that even in the Air Force, spiritual psychics are still a minority … "
At present, Ling Mo had divided the ability users he knew into three categories: Elementals, Enhancers, and Psychics.
Among them, the Elementalist was like Yuwen Xuan, who could conjure flames out of thin air; the Strengthening was like Lucy, whose stamina and strength were greatly enhanced.
Although it could be roughly divided into these three categories, because everyone's Esper Ability was different, the meaning of classification was not too big.
Knowing what kind of ability user the other party was, at most, he would get a very rough idea.
It was just like how people of the same Spirit Type had different ways of using their Spirit Energy.
And Ling Mo himself was not quite clear about the ratio of these three types of ability users.
After all, there was a limit to what they could understand.
However, from the information that Lucy had provided him about the Esper abilities of the members of the F Squad, the number of Psychic and Elemental Espers was relatively small.
In particular, the number of elemental ability users was even lower than the number of mental ability users.
"I don't know if there are other types, such as the inexplicable type … but that can still be called Esper Ability, right? Then again, what kind of Esper Ability I awaken is completely random. In terms of talent, my Esper Ability is considered average, right? But any Esper Ability, as long as it is developed well, it can find its own strengths … "
Judging from his initial Esper Ability alone, Ling Mo's Puppet Manipulation ability was indeed not strong.
Being able to control zombies was certainly advantageous in searching for resources, but his body was a mess.
His current Spirit Tentacles were also developed from the Spirit Connection established when he was manipulating the puppets.
Ling Mo was a Puppet Manipulator who was constantly improving. At first, he could only control the actions of the puppets with the strings in his hand, but as he became stronger, not only could he control more puppets, but he could also directly use the strings to kill people or do more complicated and delicate things.
But no matter how he changed, Ling Mo was still essentially a Puppet Manipulator.
"There are probably a lot of Espers that are stronger than me in the beginning, but as the saying goes, there is no such thing as a sure-win Esper, there is only a way to win."
As Ling Mo was thinking, he suddenly felt a little strange.
The wind around him seemed to have stopped?
And the sky also seemed to be quickly darkening. It was just dim just now, but now it seemed as if a few hours had passed in an instant, and it suddenly became late at night.
Every day, he was treading on a tightrope between life and death. Although Ling Mo tried his best to maintain a relaxed and happy state of mind, his perception of danger had already been cultivated into instinct.
He let go of the arm behind his head and slowly sat up.
"MEIGRR!"
"Shh." Ling Mo reached out and patted Xiao Bai's big head.
Being patted on the head by a human so casually … The mutant panda covered its eyes with its claws and rolled around in shame and indignation.
However, it had only rolled halfway when it bumped into a pair of long legs.
The moment it put down its claws, there was a trace of panic in the mutant panda's eyes, "Baa … Baa …"
But before it could cry out, Xia Na had already kicked it back.
"Gu!"
The mutant panda shook its head and got up, then quietly hid behind Yu Shiran.
Although it was usually violent, the pressure that Dark Shana brought to it made it very afraid of this long-haired girl.
If it was in normal times, Ling Mo would definitely say a few words, but now, he was staring around with a solemn expression.
Like Ling Mo, these female zombie leaders also seemed to have sensed something.
There was silence all around, but it seemed that something was staring at them from the grass.
Even the sound of insects in the grass could not be heard at this time.
Darkness seemed to gather from all directions, and soon the area was plunged into ink-like darkness.
If others were in this kind of environment, they would inevitably feel like they were the only one left.
But Ling Mo and the others had a spiritual connection with each other, so although everyone was a little confused, no one cried out in panic.
Ling Mo narrowed his eyes vigilantly. From the moment he realized that something was wrong to the moment he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him, it only took a second or two.
And at the moment when the darkness completely descended, Ling Mo immediately felt a powerful spiritual fluctuation.
But just as he wanted to stretch out his spiritual tentacles, the situation in front of him suddenly changed dramatically.
"This …"
After a short period of darkness, when the sky appeared again, it was already blood red.
And Ling Mo, who was supposed to be in the wilderness, suddenly appeared in a dirty alley at this time.
The ground was full of dirty unidentified objects, and there was only a narrow piece of the sky above his head.
This feeling of the sudden change of the scene gave Ling Mo a vague sense of familiarity …
"Where have I seen this before … That's right!"
A thought flashed in Ling Mo's mind. No wonder he felt that the darkness just now was also very familiar …
This was very similar to Xia Na's spiritual world!
"So … this might be the spiritual world of a spiritual-type psychic? No … "
If they were really pulled into the spiritual world, then wouldn't the physical bodies of Ling Mo and the others have no guarantee of safety?
When one's spiritual power completely entered another person's spiritual world, it was equivalent to one's body falling into a vegetative state at that moment.
Moreover, when Xia Na pulled Ling Mo in, it was because she seized a rare opportunity.
And that success was based on the foundation that Ling Mo and she had a spiritual connection.
Ling Mo's spiritual power was already strong enough, so it was impossible for him to be pulled into the spiritual world without anyone noticing.
"Sure enough, the main body is still here … Then what's going on? Did the other party move the spiritual world into the real world? "
Ling Mo felt the spiritual energy fluctuations around him, and quickly figured out the crux of the matter.
This guy who suddenly appeared to launch a sneak attack was also a hallucinogen.
But compared to the long-haired youth from before, this person was clearly much stronger.
He did not distort the other party's vision, nor did he affect the other party's spiritual power. Instead, he directly released his own spiritual world, covering Ling Mo and the others.
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