Although his tentacles went in, they could only sense the spiritual light, but they could not detect the specific environment. However, since the jellyfish had no reaction to his spiritual detection, Ling Mo boldly put the jellyfish in front of the keyhole.
With the size of the jellyfish, it definitely could not get in, but after sweeping its tentacles in, it could roughly sense the situation inside.
This was the special advantage of mutant creatures, and in this respect, zombies could not compete with jellyfish. Zombies could hear subtle sounds and smell the human scent inside, but it would be too difficult for them to restore the entire environment.
Temperature, light, size of space, and even by smell, they could determine what was inside and where it was located … The only disadvantage of the jellyfish was that it had no vision. Of course, this did not affect it, but it was a pain in the ass for Ling Mo. There was only one reason, he was not used to it …
At this moment, he felt very strange, as if his soul had left his body and was sticking to the keyhole to peep inside. Although he could not see anything, it did not prevent him from restoring the scene in his mind. There was more or less an element of imagination in this, but it was not far from the actual situation.
As expected, there were no windows in the room, there was no wind, and the temperature was high. The light was not strong, and it was dark all around, except for a light in the middle.
According to Ling Mo's experience, the light most likely had a lampshade, so that all the light could be gathered in the middle.
As soon as he sensed the environment, Ling Mo was immediately happy. This was very suitable for him, and it would not be easy to be discovered if he sneaked in.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he could carefully search the room. Even if he did not gain much, he could at least understand the situation of the experimental group.
However, how to let the jellyfish in was another problem.
Ling Mo first focused his attention on the spiritual light in the room. In fact, there was more than one light in the room. One of them was busy in the brightest place, and the others were concentrated in a corner of the room. This room was actually quite big. At first, Ling Mo did not pay much attention to the spiritual light in the corner, but at this moment, he was a little surprised.
Zombies?
Of course, this judgment was not accurate. There might be a mutated beast inside. But from the smell of the jellyfish, Ling Mo was still inclined to believe that they were all zombies.
"My luck is pretty good today. Picking the experimental group out of the two is already considered a jackpot. I didn't expect that the first person I met would be someone from the laboratory." Ling Mo rubbed his palms together. This was a good sign. But then he felt that it was a pity. If he had known that the document that the woman was holding was likely to be an experiment report, he would have simply followed her.
However, even if he missed it, Ling Mo did not have much confidence in successfully blocking the documents. Even if they stopped it, bringing it back would be a big problem. Jellyfish couldn't read documents …
"As a spy, this jellyfish is still not up to standard …"
Ling Mo observed carefully for a while. Seeing that the person did not move, he focused his attention and controlled the tentacle to completely extend out of the keyhole.
As the invisible tentacle slowly touched the doorknob, Ling Mo's expression became serious.
To perform such a difficult operation from hundreds of meters away, a slight distraction would result in failure.
This was the result of Ling Mo's daily practice. He had put in a lot of hard work to be able to master the puppeteer ability like this.
The so-called tentacle was actually equivalent to the silk thread of puppeteer. It was easy to use it on the zombie puppet, but it was too difficult to separate it to do something else.
Ling Mo's eyebrows kept twitching. It took him a lot of effort to wrap the tentacle around the doorknob.
Materialize!
At the moment when the tentacle materialized, Ling Mo instantly felt that his mental power consumption increased by about two times.
But for the total amount of mental power he had at this moment, two times was nothing.
Crack crack crack …
The doorknob slowly turned, but the person in the room still did not know what was going on.
Ling Mo held his breath … Although his real body was so careful that it would not affect the overall situation, he still could not help but have a reaction.
Crack.
With a light sound, Ling Mo clearly saw the other person's mental light fluctuate slightly.
Followed by the sound of footsteps, it was obvious that the person was approaching the door.
But when the person was less than five meters away from the door, there was another "pa" sound from inside the room.
This sound was much louder, followed by a "ow" sound.
This roar was extremely unpleasant to hear, and even Ling Mo was shocked.
The person's footsteps paused, and then hurriedly turned around.
But at this moment, the door had quietly opened a gap, and at the same time, a red light flashed in.
Just at the moment when the door was slightly closed, the person had already turned around and walked to the door.
At this time, the jellyfish was sticking to the ceiling of the door, and Ling Mo was looking down at the other person's mental light.
The other person obviously opened the door and looked outside, then closed the door.
In such a short time, Ling Mo had already approached the mental light that was piled up together.
"The smell of rust … and the smell of burning … Is it a cage? Is it electrified? "Ling Mo quickly guessed what it was.
There were a few zombies imprisoned in this room, and there was a researcher who stayed here …
Ling Mo's mind moved, and a tentacle separated, and slowly reached out to one of the mental light …
In the dim corner, a few cages were placed side by side, and inside the cages were zombies tied up by iron chains.
Most of these zombies were injured, and even disabled, but they all had a pair of bloody red eyes.
Suddenly, the eyes of one of the zombies became confused. After a while, his body suddenly shook, and then he raised his head to look inside the house.
"Oh …"
This kind of two-stage control made Ling Mo take a few seconds to adapt, as if hanging in mid-air for a long time, and suddenly landing on the ground, he still felt a little dizzy.
And this was also a burden on Ling Mo's spiritual power consumption, and the control of the spiritual power output also needed to be adjusted to a synchronized state.
"Huh? Iron chains? "
Ling Mo quickly found the iron chains on the zombie puppet, and even the mouth was strangled with one.
This chain was very similar to the one he saw on the dog's body, and obviously this was the one that was electrified.
The zombie puppet he chose was still full of spirit, although it was full of injuries, it was temporarily not dead. And for zombies, not dying meant that they were full of energy, and tearing a few people apart was not a problem at all. The opponent just locked this kind of humanoid beast in the cage, and relied on this dumpling-like iron chain.
Ling Mo felt that this binding method was somewhat familiar, he frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly said "oh".
No wonder it was familiar, he had seen a similar situation in the memory of the Nirvana peripheral member. The Nirvana members encircled the zombies, and used the iron chains to tie them up …
"To be able to catch so many alive, it is really not easy."
Ling Mo controlled the zombie puppet to move, and sure enough, all the limbs were locked. From the feeling of the arm, it was obvious that it had been broken. But with the super recovery ability of zombies, as long as it is not completely cut off, it can be restored, this is something that humans really can't catch up with.
For humans, a little touch may lead to death or mutation, for zombies, as long as they don't have a broken arm or leg, they can revive with full health, so the number difference between humans and zombies is always very big, this is also one of the reasons.
Not sharing the feeling of pain, Ling Mo was also too lazy to care about what kind of torture these zombies suffered, he mainly wanted to know what these researchers did to these zombies.
"Huh? This is … "
Ling Mo's eyes turned to a trash can outside the cage, there were actually several syringes inside. Looking at the degree of distortion of the needle and the blood stains on it, it was obvious that this thing had entered the body of these zombies. But needles definitely can't penetrate the zombie's skin, they should have used other auxiliary means.
"Fuck, chainsaw?"
"That can't be a drill, right …"
"There is even an axe!"
Ling Mo's eyes looked further and further, his scalp also became more and more numb. This scene is too beautiful, he can't bear to look at it!
When he saw the figure in the white coat, there was only one thought left in his mind.
This person is the real life version of the black chainsaw killer …
But when he saw the person's appearance, Ling Mo almost spat out a mouthful of saliva.
This is actually a woman! How can this be a woman!
And looking at the side, it is actually a very scholarly woman with a ponytail!
Ling Mo's throat moved a bit, he really can't imagine the image of her holding a chainsaw or wielding an axe ….
But thinking about the few female zombies at home, Ling Mo also felt relieved.
Compared to them, this woman is still very gentle ….
"Hey, that's not right, Ye Lian and the others are in the nature of their race, this woman …."
After a shiver, Ling Mo shifted his attention away from her.
This woman would never think that the zombie in the cage would suddenly change into another person, at this time she was carefully observing something under the microscope.
And the thing she is observing, is definitely not something good ….
The ground is quite clean, but this is inevitable, humans always stay away from the blood of zombies.
But it may not be the case under the cage, Ling Mo even noticed that there is a groove in the front of the cage, it is full of old blood.
"Looks like this place has been used for a long time, when did they start experimenting?"
But this doesn't look like a place to do experiments, more like a place to do tests. Ling Mo found a few instruments on the table behind the woman, it looks like a blood test instrument, but he is not sure.
"She doesn't look like a psychic, could she be a doctor?" Ling Mo thoughtfully thought for a while, but his eyes had already turned to a table not far away.
There is a tray on the table, and inside it is a stack of reports ….
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