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Chapter 677

Words:2279Update:22/06/27 05:59:31

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Dang!

Ling Mo curled up his body and crashed into a shopping mall.

After falling to the ground amidst countless glass shards, he immediately ran forward, crossed the overturned containers, and rushed into the center of the mall.

"I probably can't get rid of it if I stay outside, but … why don't you try flying in here?"

Ling Mo nimbly crossed the broken glass door and entered the corridor.

He was not familiar with the situation inside, so he had to stop and observe first.

The light in the shopping mall was relatively dark, but it was not enough to affect Ling Mo.

The entire internal structure was like a mountain that was hollowed out.

The corridor was like a winding mountain road, from the bottom to the top.

The shops on both sides were small semi-open compartments, densely packed in the not too big space.

The transparent van elevator for customers to go up and down was right in front of Ling Mo.

The elevator door opened to reveal a dark gap, and a white bone was stuck in it with a piece of cloth hanging on it.

At a glance, the entire elevator was covered with almost black blood, and there was a rancid smell going straight into his nose.

Obviously, the ventilation conditions here were not very good.

Ling Mo only glanced at the elevator, and then looked down from the railing.

He could see some shadows running in the corridor, which were obviously the zombies that were attracted by the movement just now.

In this kind of large-scale shopping mall, there must be a lot of zombies.

Even if many zombies have wandered outside to hunt, there would still be some zombies left here.

Kacha!

The sound of glass fragments being stepped on suddenly came from behind.

"They're really chasing!"

Ling Mo looked behind him, and then looked left and right.

There was no time!

He jerked his head back to look at the elevator. Then, he turned sideways and squeezed through the gap.

As soon as he entered the elevator, the strong smell made Ling Mo's brain hurt, and even his eyes felt hot.

He couldn't tell how many skeletons there were under his feet, even if he stepped on the ground, he would have a feeling of "carpeting".

But now was not the time to be disgusted. Even if they were fresh organs and blood, he still had to step on them, let alone those that had long been dried.

Ling Mo had only taken two steps when he met a pair of eyes.

The pitch-black hole "stared" at Ling Mo, and its open mouth looked as if it could pounce and bite him at any time.

Ling Mo looked at the corpse expressionlessly, then covered his mouth and nose and carefully moved to the corner of the elevator to avoid the gap.

From his vantage point, he could clearly see a small area outside.

Pa!

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they soon appeared in front of the elevator.

Ling Mo's scalp tightened, and he quickly held his breath.

Pa pa!

The dead bird paced back and forth outside the elevator. At the same time, the sound of it inhaling could be heard.

Ling Mo straightened his body and remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the gap.

He hid here, on the one hand, because he didn't have enough time, and on the other hand, because of a very old truth: it was dark under the light!

The dead bird's intelligence wasn't high, and it had been fooled by him several times before. It would never have thought that Ling Mo would casually hide in front of its eyes.

Although using human intelligence to suppress zombies wasn't something to be proud of, for this king-level zombie, this was its biggest weakness.

But even though he thought so, Ling Mo still prepared a few spiritual tentacles, ready to break the glass behind him at any time.

Always keep a hand in everything!

Pa pa!

The dead bird was still wandering outside, and the feeling of suddenly losing its target obviously didn't make it happy. Ling Mo's ears were filled with the ear-piercing sound of its sharp fingernails scratching on his skin.

Every time he heard it, Ling Mo felt like his skin was electrified, and he had goosebumps all of a sudden.

He tried to keep himself calm. The dead bird didn't find him right away, which meant that this method was indeed effective.

The thick smell and the almost closed environment completely hid Ling Mo.

It would be a pity if he failed at this time …

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed through the gap.

Ling Mo's heart suddenly jumped to his throat, and he stared at the gap with his eyes wide open.

Pa!

The dead bird's footsteps stopped, and then Ling Mo watched the black shadow gradually fill up the entire gap.

The blood-red tentacles were already raised high like a poisonous snake, waiting for Ling Mo's will to break the glass.

"Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer … "

Ling Mo felt his temples were beating crazily, and in his nervousness, his attention was completely focused.

The surrounding sounds suddenly became very clear, and even his vision was a lot brighter.

He could clearly see the shadow outside the door. It completely outlined the body of the dead bird, and at this time, it was striding forward, slowly approaching the elevator.

"Gosh, is it really going to come over?"

Ling Mo calculated the distance between them. If it took another two steps forward, he would have no choice but to escape!

Otherwise, with the dead bird's speed, he wouldn't be able to escape in time.

"Ow!"

A weak zombie's roar came from downstairs. Ling Mo's heart moved, and a spiritual tentacle quietly extended out.

The nearest spiritual light was in the corridor on the lower floor. After losing the stimulation of sound, these zombies should have continued to slowly wander.

But the breath from the high-level zombies stimulated their abnormal fear, and they constantly circled around nearby.

The zombie that made the sound was now anxiously running around nearby, as if it had to tear something to vent its fear.

He didn't notice that a tentacle was quietly approaching him from behind.

"Ah …"

Suddenly, the zombie's eyes suddenly widened, and his body instantly tensed up.

An invisible tentacle was "stabbing" into his brain, piercing deep into his spiritual light.

In just a second, the zombie's eyes changed from manic to blank.

His expression quickly calmed down from a state of rage, and a pair of blood-red eyes turned to the top of his head.

"Ka ka!"

After twisting his neck, the zombie suddenly arched his body, and then rushed out like a spring.

At the moment when he was about to hit the railing, he suddenly jumped up, and his feet used the railing as leverage.

When he jumped to the top, the zombie's body began to fall.

But at this moment, he had already reacted quickly and grabbed the railing above, using the force to pull himself up, and then easily threw himself into the corridor one floor above.

"The zombie's body is really flexible and powerful …" Ling Mo, who was hiding in the elevator, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

His body had been modified with a small amount of virus for so long, but there was still a big gap between him and a real zombie.

But since he didn't want to be infected and lose his mind, he could only take it slowly.

Although he couldn't be compared to zombies, at least he was luckier than the average human.

"Ow!"

After the zombie landed, he immediately opened his arms, shook his body, and let out a provocative roar.

Pa!

Outside the elevator, the pair of feet that had already appeared in the gap suddenly stopped.

"Ge ge ge …"

A strange laughter came from the mouth of the dead bird, it slowly moved its feet and turned to the zombie.

Such an ordinary zombie, in the eyes of the dead bird, was no different from an ant.

But this inconspicuous ant actually dared to challenge it, the killing instinct of the dead bird was immediately stimulated.

Its pair of purple eyes locked on the zombie, and its finger "brush" hooked.

Being stared at like looking at an insect, Ling Mo's heart suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

His attention … was diverted!

"Bang!"

The body of the dead bird slightly leaned forward, and with a step, it rushed toward the zombie.

Its movements were somewhat random, anyway, in its view, the absolute suppression of strength was enough.

No need for any skills, this kind of insect, it could be easily killed.

After getting rid of this weak fellow, he would go and find the human!

The speed of the dead bird was very fast, but with Ling Mo's current spiritual power, he was able to synchronize his reaction with the movements of the zombie puppet.

He was already prepared, when the heel of the dead bird was lifted, he immediately controlled the zombie to jump over the railing, and in the process of falling, he grabbed the railing and threw himself back to the next floor.

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