"What is he?"
Mu Chen reflexively replied and looked at Ling Mo's direction.
"Whoosh!"
A white shadow whizzed out from the horde of zombies, directly smashing into the bus.
It was huge and powerful …
Mu Chen glanced at it and had goosebumps all over his body.
Motherf * cker … that was a stone flower bed!
Conservatively speaking, it weighed at least two to three hundred pounds, and it was being used as a brick!
That was not all. Following closely behind the flower bed were all kinds of messy things …
Bicycles, motorcycles, microwave ovens from god knows where, and even rusty refrigerators and the like …
Mu Chen looked back and suddenly gritted his teeth.
No wonder he didn't see the berserker earlier, it was searching for weapons!
He was standing at the back of the group of zombies, and beside him was a pile of junk.
The position was so safe, the berserker was just leisurely using them as targets …
"How the f * ck do you want me to fight!" Mu Chen roared.
The person used a long-range throwing skill, but he was holding a machete, how could he fight?
Xu Shuhan could hit him, but on one side, there were grenades being thrown, on the other side, the berserker was extremely cunning, agile, and used his own kind as a shield …
He couldn't hit them at all!
Five minutes … in this situation, he could still last five minutes?
The berserker's aim wasn't bad, except for the flower bed that was slightly off and hit the other side of the bus, the other things could basically hit the gap.
Shana and Mu Chen stood in front of the crack and tried to block it, but after a few times, their arms were completely numb.
The unluckiest was still Mu Chen. After a black thing flew over, Xia Na suddenly tilted her head and dodged it.
Mu Chen didn't know what was going on, but he instinctively slashed at it.
"Dang!"
He didn't know if his machete was too sharp, or that thing was rotten. As soon as the two collided, the black mass completely dispersed.
Before Mu Chen could rejoice, he saw a large mass of dirty water pouring down on his head.
The water came so suddenly that Mu Chen had no chance to dodge it …
"Whoosh!"
From head to toe, his upper body was immediately covered by the stinky water.
"F * ck f * ck f * ck! Tell me it's a kettle! "
Mu Chen's face was covered in green dirty water, and his whole body looked green …
He did not dare to close his eyes. The muscles on his face twitched as he raised his hand to wipe away the dirty water in disgust.
"Even if it's not a chamber pot, this water isn't any better than that …" Xia Na glanced at him and said.
The truth!
Mu Chen's heart was dripping blood. The dirtiness of the water was simply indescribable with words!
"Damn it! I want to kill him! "
Although Mu Chen was roaring, he had not lost his mind.
While they were dodging the "missiles", another seven or eight zombies climbed onto the car. It would be strange if they could get out in this situation.
Two of the zombies had already reached half of their body through the gap, forcing Xu Shuhan to retreat while shooting.
Xia Na went up and looked for an opportunity to cut the zombies in half.
But with such a small flaw, they could not even get close to the gap. They could only be completely suppressed in the car.
The whole car was filled with a stench, mixed with the thick smell of blood, and the sweat made their vision blurred.
The rapid consumption of physical strength, the huge psychological pressure, all these made the atmosphere in the car more and more heavy.
Just now they still had the mood to bicker, but now they could only fight numbly.
"You guys take care of it." Ling Mo suddenly said.
"We are the ones taking care of it …" Mu Chen replied. He took the time to look back, but found that Ling Mo had already disappeared.
Just as he was about to curse, he saw a small hole on the roof.
From the fingerprints on the edge of the hole, Ling Mo obviously climbed out from there.
"What is he going to do?" Mu Chen was at a loss.
They could not escape from there, could it be …
Mu Chen suddenly thought of an unbelievable possibility, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"No way … this person is looking for death!"
…
"Phew!"
Ling Mo struggled to climb out of the hole, and suddenly felt depressed.
Although he had used his spiritual tentacles to explore in advance, he only realized after climbing up that it was too difficult to move around.
After the bus crashed into the wall, it was like it was embedded in the room.
But there was still a little gap between the roof and the ceiling.
But the gap was narrow enough for a person to move on their stomach. People who were slightly fat probably could not support their elbows and could only move forward.
Fortunately, Ling Mo's body was on the thin side. Although his head was a little uncomfortable, he could still support his upper body a little.
But the most troublesome thing was the obstacles around him, such as the broken bricks that had been knocked down. Some of them were piled up in the gap.
The air in the bus was bad enough, but it was even more stuffy up there.
And when Ling Mo moved, a lot of fine dust was lifted up, and it made Ling Mo very uncomfortable.
The surrounding light was also very bad. After lying down for a few seconds, Ling Mo gradually adapted to the environment and saw his surroundings clearly.
He took a deep breath, and then stretched out his spiritual tentacles.
Then, the obstacles in front of him began to move to the sides, opening up a "path" for him.
If this scene was seen by others, they might think it was quite magical … but for Ling Mo, it was just a little trick.
But as Ling Mo controlled his spiritual tentacles to clear the obstacles, he couldn't help but frown.
Ling Mo, who looked very energetic in front of Mu Chen and the others, now looked very tired. Even if the light was bad, they could clearly see how pale his face was.
Not only that, even the pair of eyes that were usually very bright, now looked a little listless.
Day and night to suppress the abnormal situation in his body, for Ling Mo, was actually a very stressful thing …
It was not obvious when he was in the F group, but once he came out, he needed to constantly pay attention to the surrounding situation. Even when fighting against the zombies like this, the impact of his mental state on Ling Mo began to show.
"That Black Widow …"
Ling Mo said unhappily. The "gift" left by the Spider Queen really left a deep impression on him …
But now was not the time to think about this, the worse his mental state was, the more he needed to focus.
He was still controlling the zombie puppets to search those buildings!
As for his body, he began to slowly move forward, sticking close to the carriage.
Not far, Ling Mo suddenly heard a "clang" sound, and then saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the debris in front of him.
The hand was covered in blood, and the long fingernails and skinny palm looked like a devil that had crawled out of hell.
At the same time, a muffled sound came from the debris, "Roar …"
"Huh?"
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy.
A ready-made coolie!
…
After this unlucky zombie helped Ling Mo clear the obstacles, Ling Mo climbed to the edge of the car.
He hid himself behind the crooked lamp-box, and peeped out stealthily.
There were zombies outside the car, and most of the zombies were hanging on the car, causing the whole car to shake violently.
From time to time, he could see blood suddenly splatter, and then there was the muffled sound of a corpse falling to the ground.
At this time, the corpses of the same kind could not arouse the interest of these hunters, they were more interested in the human bodies inside the car.
With Mu Chen and the others attracting attention, Ling Mo on the car did not attract the attention of these zombies.
Even the berserker hiding in the distance did not notice that a pair of eyes was staring at it.
"Cunning guy … Can't find your ancestor, I will kill you first." Ling Mo snorted, looked back at the zombie puppet next to him.
For the current him, being able to control all the zombie puppets at the same time was not the limit.
But he did not choose to directly control the berserker, but there was a reason.
Although the difficulty of controlling the berserker was not as high as the zombie leader, it was still quite difficult.
The situation on Yu Shiran's side was still unclear, how could Ling Mo spend all his mental power here.
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