It was a sliding door, and judging from the material, it seemed to be quite heavy … On the door, there was a sign saying "Unauthorized personnel prohibited". What was worth mentioning was that the word "wait" was actually smeared with blood, causing the meaning of the line of words to change subtly …
"You can't enter!" Little Yue Er was still futilely trying to stop him.
"If you didn't lead me down, I wouldn't have found this place so quickly." Ling Mo said.
Little Yue Er was stunned for a moment, and then she weakly lowered her head. There was really no way to refute this …
"You also didn't go in before?" Ling Mo asked while sticking to the door and listening to the movement.
Little Yue Er didn't speak, and looking at her expression, it was obvious that she couldn't wait to swallow this strange fellow. But what she didn't understand was that in the beginning, she was clearly leading this fellow by the nose. How did the position change in the blink of an eye? Moreover, she actually became a captive … Thinking about this, Little Yue Er was very angry. She didn't realize that there was a problem with her body size, and only thought about the difference between her and Ling Mo's evolution level. The result was that the more she thought about it, the angrier she got …
"Ka ka!"
Ling Mo grabbed the door handle and pulled it to the side twice, only then did he hear a muffled sound coming from behind the door.
"Hua!"
When the iron door was completely pulled to the side, a strange smell immediately jumped out from inside.
"I hope you didn't play with all the equipment, otherwise I would also be very angry." Ling Mo stood at the door for two seconds, and then walked in with Little Yue Er.
"Hmph …" Little Yue Er heard Ling Mo talking to himself, and couldn't help but despise him, "What's the use of being angry?"
"Were you already this bad before you mutated?" Ling Mo asked back, but the corner of his mouth slightly moved, giving her the feeling that there was a trace of a smile. His strange reaction made Little Yue Er a little confused, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.
This was indeed a low-level zombie … but why did he look so confident?
The little zombie kept twisting and struggling along the way, but after entering the warehouse, it strangely calmed down. It just stared at the front with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"The ones you asked me to wake up were soldiers, then what are these? Is he a legion commander like you? " After Ling Mo closed the door, he carefully looked around and asked in a low voice.
"I didn't ask you to awaken them. Didn't I already say that I don't know anything?" Little Yue 'er also replied in a low voice.
"It's really hard to get information from zombies …" Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh.
Compared to the outside, the space here was much larger. It was just that they were surrounded by ice-cold cement, which gave them a very dull feeling. A large number of wooden boxes were piled up everywhere, and not far from the sliding door were two hydraulic trolleys. There were some bloodstains on the car, as well as some pieces of clothing and half a black shoe.
"It really is a warehouse …"
Ling Mo used the tip of his foot to flip over a piece of brooch with a rusty pin and said after taking a look.
Other than that, there was also a registration book, but the lower half was soaked in blood, and the paper was rotten beyond recognition. Ling Mo carefully flipped through a few pages, and finally managed to identify one of the targets.
"The location that Old Lan provided is really right … I just don't know if these things can be found here."
Ling Mo took a deep breath, and then walked into the depths of the warehouse.
Little Yue Er suddenly said, "You didn't come in casually."
"What?"
"Let me think … You are like a hunter, you came in with a purpose." Little Yue Er described.
"Right, there was a big guy who came in before me, why didn't you look at him?" Ling Mo looked at her in surprise, and immediately changed the topic.
"Big guy? You are talking about Xiong Ji … "
"So Xiong Ji is also with you guys … And these names, who was the one that came up with them!"
With this, things became clear. No wonder this place didn't look like a nest, because the zombies that were guarding the streets were part of this nest. But until now, Ling Mo still felt that this place was different from a normal nest … Maybe if he understood this point, he would be able to understand why the survivors were interested in this place.
"Bang!"
A loud sound suddenly came from afar, followed by Huahua's angry shout, "Ah! I will cut you into pieces! Where are you, where are you! "
"Oh!"
Little Yue Er's mouth was immediately covered by Ling Mo, who pushed a few wooden boxes over to block the door, and then looked around the surrounding walls.
"Here!"
A simple map of the warehouse area was hung there, and after Ling Mo searched for a while, he couldn't find another exit. However, he easily found another passage that led upstairs. From the map, this was equivalent to a relatively independent part of the building. Just the warehouse alone occupied three floors, and the area was very large. There must be a lot of equipment that could be stored there.
But the problem now was that this warehouse was obviously used by the zombies, so whether the equipment was damaged or not, or whether it could still be used, was completely unknown.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo couldn't help but be a little anxious, and the worst thing was that his other zombie puppet couldn't hold on for much longer …
"Ow!"
The butcher's speed was extremely fast, his two hands were like a cleaver and a meat cleaver, crazily destroying everything along the way. And the front, back, left, right, and even the top of his head were crawling with pouches, those babies hiding inside the corpses were like wearing a layer of skin, just throwing things like that couldn't hurt them at all, and even the obstruction was getting smaller and smaller.
Compared to the zombie puppet in the warehouse, the zombie puppet that was responsible for the task of luring the zombies had already consumed a lot of energy, even its muscles began to twitch, and its skin looked like it was burning red, as if the virus inside was burning fast. Once the energy was exhausted, these monsters would turn around to find another zombie puppet …
"Puji!"
The zombie puppet vaguely shouted, and the butcher suddenly froze for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Mo immediately controlled him to grab a flower pot, and heavily smashed it in the direction of the butcher.
"Bang!"
The butcher only had enough time to raise his arm, and the flower pot suddenly broke into pieces.
However, although it was not injured, the dry soil in the flower pot exploded into a yellow mist, wrapping the butcher and the pouches behind it.
"Hiss hiss!"
The pouches were not affected, but the butcher howled and covered his eyes, waving his arms wildly, and stumbled over to this side.
"Come on."
The zombie puppet backhandedly pulled out a stainless steel chair leg, leaned sideways against the corner, and at the same time violently breathed heavily.
As long as he could leave a mark on the butcher, he would be able to delay it for a while …
The butcher, who was exposed, madly smelled the scent and rushed over, but his judgment of the terrain was not so sensitive. Every time he hit the wall, Ling Mo could hear a muffled "bang" sound, and he could even feel the ground shake a little. A pouch that just climbed down from the ceiling was suddenly stepped on by the butcher, the corpse suddenly exploded, and there was a "hiss hiss" sound coming from inside.
In addition, there were also a few pouches that were thrown aside, and some were even directly torn in half, leaving behind a lot of bloody filth …
"So strong …"
Ling Mo was secretly speechless, and his hands tightly grasped the chair leg. This thing was casually torn off when he was escaping, but it was already the best weapon he could find here. Even this plan was a last minute idea, but now it seems that there was still a chance of success …
This butcher was too easily angered, and this was the key to Ling Mo's success. The angrier it was, the higher his chance …
Seeing the butcher was getting closer, the zombie puppet suddenly roared, tightly grasped the chair leg, and directly stabbed forward.
"Poof!"
A huge force immediately came from the palm, and quickly jumped to the shoulder position. Ling Mo's whole body was also brought out, but because of the position he chose, he was only hit on the other side of the wall one meter away, not only did he stop his body, but also temporarily blocked the butcher. As the muscles were torn, the two arms of the zombie puppet immediately softened, but Ling Mo gritted his teeth and roared again, using the strength of his body to hit forward again, and then weakly let go of the chair leg.
The butcher rushed from the corner where the zombie puppet was hiding, and then uncontrollably fell to the ground, and continuously rolled for a distance. Even though it quickly got up, there was already a long, twisted chair leg on its waist. This chair leg under Ling Mo's crazy stabbing already had a third of it into the butcher's body, and it also showed a very bad angle of upward deviation. In addition to the momentum of the Butcher, the leg of the chair was even more lethal than a knife or axe.
"Ow!"
In a burst of howling, the butcher suddenly grabbed the chair leg, trying to pull it out.
But after the chair leg was deformed, it was not easy to pull out, not only a lot of blood came out, there was even a sound of bones and chair leg rubbing. This was also a zombie, if it was a human, perhaps they would have already fainted from the pain, not to mention trying to pull it out.
But Ling Mo also noticed that the butcher's recovery ability was not that strong … the amount of blood it lost seemed to be a little more than the average zombie …
"Little Yue Er, Huahua, and Puji, even that Xiong Ji, their evolution direction is very extreme …"
Just as Ling Mo was thinking, he suddenly felt something seemed to be dripping down from the top of his head.
He suddenly raised his head and looked up, a pouch with a swollen face showing signs of decay was hanging above his head, the wound on his abdomen had already split into a big slit, half of the wrinkled face and the whole mouth full of sharp teeth was facing the zombie puppet. Then, it suddenly swooped down …
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