Chapter 429
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This is an underground parking lot located below the pedestrian street, covering a large area.
After stepping over the crooked landing bar, walking down a curve for more than 20 meters, we entered the dark parking lot.
The light became dim little by little. At first glance, you could only see abandoned cars.
At the top are all kinds of rusty pipes, dense, like blood vessels in the monster's body.
Several cars were about to leave the parking lot and crashed into the wall. Old blood was still left on the broken glass, and a smell of putrefaction drifted in the air.
In some places, the remains of corpses can be seen, covering the skull in the rags, and the two eye holes seem to be staring at every stranger who comes here.
At this time, Ling Mo was walking slowly forward in the driveway. In the empty parking lot, his footsteps sounded particularly clear: "patter, patter."
After taking out the infrared night vision goggles and wearing them on his right eye, Ling Mo also released his spiritual tentacles.
Those columns and vehicles block the view, and only by spiritual tentacles can we barely detect it.
"I want to use this place to kill me... But how did Heisi and Yu Shiran come here?"
Feeling that the spiritual contact distance between the two sides was shortened, Ling Mo stopped and felt, "is that brother tiger solved?"
He tried to change his perspective and found that Heisi didn't open her eyes. And it is impossible to switch to Yu Shiran.
After all, he and Yu Shiran have not established a direct spiritual connection.
"Forget it, find those two guys first. Hey, kill Matt. And the tattoo. Come out..."
Ling Mo raised his voice and shouted.
"Hey! Kill Matt!"
Except for echo. No response
At the exit above the pedestrian street, the door was closed, and it didn't look like someone was passing.
If they escape from there, they will surely leave some traces.
Ling Mo searched carefully in the parking lot again. On both sides of the driveway, every abandoned vehicle looked suspicious, as if there must be something hidden in the deeper darkness.
When passing a place full of electric cars. A figure suddenly flashed past him.
At the moment when the figure appeared, Ling Mo's spiritual tentacle was keenly captured. He immediately turned around and the spiritual tentacle directly shot out.
After the silent collision, a faint halo appeared in Ling Mo's right eye.
In the infrared night vision mirror, Queen's Gothic makeup makes her look like a female ghost.
After taking Ling Mo's blow forcibly, her face turned a little white, and her feet seemed to be a little erratic, which gave her the charm of Zhenzi.
Looking at Ling Mo, she suddenly grinned. Showed a cold smile, and then roared: "I'm not killing Matt! Gothic is art!"
"When did you paint your eyes as pandas? Painting your mouth like it was poisoned is also called art... Wait, shit, this woman is trying to distract me!"
Ling Mo hurried back, but there was no one behind him.
At the same time, from above his head, a figure suddenly jumped down, and a burst of air rushed directly at him.
"Bang!"
Ling Mo quickly turned sideways, and the air flow stuck to his shoulder and hit a big hole in the ground, splashing debris, which hurt Ling Mo's calf.
Not only that, his shoulder also hurt. He stretched out his hand to touch the sticky, and even broke the skin and bled.
"Sleeping trough!"
I didn't expect the other party to climb up the pipe. No wonder his spiritual tentacles didn't find anyone
Moreover, this method of beating around the Bush is very effective in places where there is a serious lack of light.
The tattooed man failed to kill with one blow, but when Ling Mo was preparing to fight back, a cold light suddenly flew out of Quinn's direction.
He couldn't dodge, so he quickly took it with his mental tentacle net.
The Throwing Knife hovered less than ten centimeters from Ling Mo's left eyeball, as if it had hit some jelly.
However, there was a blood bag hanging on the top of the Throwing Knife, which suddenly burst open after hitting the materialized spiritual tentacle net.
The smell of the virus penetrated into Ling Mo's nasal cavity, and his eyes were blocked by a piece of blood light.
"What a sinister way..."
Ling Mo stood motionless, and the blood of those zombies fell to the ground. Except for splashing on his calf, he did not touch his wound.
By the time his eyes recovered, Quinn had disappeared and the tattooed man was gone.
"It seems that their estimation of my strength is quite realistic..."
The purpose of the tattoo man was just to hurt him. It's good to kill him, but if they can't, they also have a way out.
So the real killing move came from Quinn's attack.
Although this throwing knife is fast, its penetration is not strong. With Ling Mo's strength and nerve reaction speed, it must be able to stop it.
But no matter what method he uses to block it, the thin blood bag will burst, and the zombie blood filled in it will splash on Ling Mo's wound.
Although the calculation was good, they didn't expect Ling Mo to have the disguised protective ability of spiritual tentacle net.
"NIMA..."
Even so, Ling Mo suffered a small loss. Skin trauma of shoulder, dull pain of calf
"Good..."
Ling Mo just held a relatively relaxed attitude, but now he is really serious.
After his strength was improved, Ling Mo also grew some arrogance in his heart. He felt that although the environment was bad, he could live freely according to his own ideas.
Especially after leaving the Falcon camp, the threat of human powerful force disappeared temporarily, and the tight string in Ling Mo's brain seemed to relax a little.
But the series of attacks just now made Ling Mo suddenly wake up.
Maybe in terms of personal strength, he is very strong, but even the extremely weak ordinary people can bring great threats once they cooperate.
Just like ordinary zombies, their numbers are as large as terrible marching ants. To a certain extent, even Ling Mo had to retreat.
Many movies and TV shows show zombies, which seem to be able to fight with personal strength.
But in fact, no matter how much ingenuity, it can only ensure their survival, rather than destroy this growing population.
"I have to thank you for waking me up, or I'll have to die myself sooner or later."
Ling Mo took a deep breath and gradually slowed down his arrogant attitude.
At this time, it seems that there is a crisis hidden everywhere in the dark underground parking lot.
In this complex environment, they may hide in any place and wait for the opportunity to give Ling Mo another fatal blow.
"I don't know why, but I'm a little excited..."
A stream of blood slowly rushed to Ling Mo's head, and the tingling sensation from his shoulder made Ling Mo a little excited: "if you want to play, I'll play with you!"
However, excitement returned to excitement. In this case, Ling Mo returned to his previous caution.
He keenly observed the situation around him, and the voices that had been ignored around him also penetrated into his ears at this time.
In addition to some cold wind pouring in, there is the sound of water dripping.
"Squeak."
A mouse suddenly jumped over from a distance and was nailed directly to the ground by Ling Mo's tentacles.
"And those two mice, I will turn you out..."
While Ling Mo walked slowly forward, behind a car behind him, the tiger brother was squinting his eyes and looking at Ling Mo warily.
He held his breath until Ling Mo's figure slowly walked away, and then hurriedly took a hard breath.
"This guy is so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't rush out... He has strong attack means, defense ability and detection ability."
The tiger looked at the mouse. Vaguely, he could only see a mass of bloody rotten meat: "I don't want to end up there... Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"
However, as soon as he moved his body, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and hurried back.
"Brother Hu..."
In the shadow behind him, the tattooed man's cold smile looked particularly scary in the dim light: "Why are you here?"
"I... I'm here to help you." The tiger showed an ugly smile.
"You have brought us trouble again." The tattooed man's tone changed, and he said impolitely.
The tiger frowned and wanted to get angry, but thinking about the little devil's smile, he felt guilty.
"We... Better cooperate honestly, so that we can have a glimmer of vitality." (to be continued.)
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This is an underground parking lot located below the pedestrian street, covering a large area.
After stepping over the crooked landing bar, walking down a curve for more than 20 meters, we entered the dark parking lot.
The light became dim little by little. At first glance, you could only see abandoned cars.
At the top are all kinds of rusty pipes, dense, like blood vessels in the monster's body.
Several cars were about to leave the parking lot and crashed into the wall. Old blood was still left on the broken glass, and a smell of putrefaction drifted in the air.
In some places, the remains of corpses can be seen, covering the skull in the rags, and the two eye holes seem to be staring at every stranger who comes here.
At this time, Ling Mo was walking slowly forward in the driveway. In the empty parking lot, his footsteps sounded particularly clear: "patter, patter."
After taking out the infrared night vision goggles and wearing them on his right eye, Ling Mo also released his spiritual tentacles.
Those columns and vehicles block the view, and only by spiritual tentacles can we barely detect it.
"I want to use this place to kill me... But how did Heisi and Yu Shiran come here?"
Feeling that the spiritual contact distance between the two sides was shortened, Ling Mo stopped and felt, "is that brother tiger solved?"
He tried to change his perspective and found that Heisi didn't open her eyes. And it is impossible to switch to Yu Shiran.
After all, he and Yu Shiran have not established a direct spiritual connection.
"Forget it, find those two guys first. Hey, kill Matt. And the tattoo. Come out..."
Ling Mo raised his voice and shouted.
"Hey! Kill Matt!"
Except for echo. No response
At the exit above the pedestrian street, the door was closed, and it didn't look like someone was passing.
If they escape from there, they will surely leave some traces.
Ling Mo searched carefully in the parking lot again. On both sides of the driveway, every abandoned vehicle looked suspicious, as if there must be something hidden in the deeper darkness.
When passing a place full of electric cars. A figure suddenly flashed past him.
At the moment when the figure appeared, Ling Mo's spiritual tentacle was keenly captured. He immediately turned around and the spiritual tentacle directly shot out.
After the silent collision, a faint halo appeared in Ling Mo's right eye.
In the infrared night vision mirror, Queen's Gothic makeup makes her look like a female ghost.
After taking Ling Mo's blow forcibly, her face turned a little white, and her feet seemed to be a little erratic, which gave her the charm of Zhenzi.
Looking at Ling Mo, she suddenly grinned. Showed a cold smile, and then roared: "I'm not killing Matt! Gothic is art!"
"When did you paint your eyes as pandas? Painting your mouth like it was poisoned is also called art... Wait, shit, this woman is trying to distract me!"
Ling Mo hurried back, but there was no one behind him.
At the same time, from above his head, a figure suddenly jumped down, and a burst of air rushed directly at him.
"Bang!"
Ling Mo quickly turned sideways, and the air flow stuck to his shoulder and hit a big hole in the ground, splashing debris, which hurt Ling Mo's calf.
Not only that, his shoulder also hurt. He stretched out his hand to touch the sticky, and even broke the skin and bled.
"Sleeping trough!"
I didn't expect the other party to climb up the pipe. No wonder his spiritual tentacles didn't find anyone
Moreover, this method of beating around the Bush is very effective in places where there is a serious lack of light.
The tattooed man failed to kill with one blow, but when Ling Mo was preparing to fight back, a cold light suddenly flew out of Quinn's direction.
He couldn't dodge, so he quickly took it with his mental tentacle net.
The Throwing Knife hovered less than ten centimeters from Ling Mo's left eyeball, as if it had hit some jelly.
However, there was a blood bag hanging on the top of the Throwing Knife, which suddenly burst open after hitting the materialized spiritual tentacle net.
The smell of the virus penetrated into Ling Mo's nasal cavity, and his eyes were blocked by a piece of blood light.
"What a sinister way..."
Ling Mo stood motionless, and the blood of those zombies fell to the ground. Except for splashing on his calf, he did not touch his wound.
By the time his eyes recovered, Quinn had disappeared and the tattooed man was gone.
"It seems that their estimation of my strength is quite realistic..."
The purpose of the tattoo man was just to hurt him. It's good to kill him, but if they can't, they also have a way out.
So the real killing move came from Quinn's attack.
Although this throwing knife is fast, its penetration is not strong. With Ling Mo's strength and nerve reaction speed, it must be able to stop it.
But no matter what method he uses to block it, the thin blood bag will burst, and the zombie blood filled in it will splash on Ling Mo's wound.
Although the calculation was good, they didn't expect Ling Mo to have the disguised protective ability of spiritual tentacle net.
"NIMA..."
Even so, Ling Mo suffered a small loss. Skin trauma of shoulder, dull pain of calf
"Good..."
Ling Mo just held a relatively relaxed attitude, but now he is really serious.
After his strength was improved, Ling Mo also grew some arrogance in his heart. He felt that although the environment was bad, he could live freely according to his own ideas.
Especially after leaving the Falcon camp, the threat of human powerful force disappeared temporarily, and the tight string in Ling Mo's brain seemed to relax a little.
But the series of attacks just now made Ling Mo suddenly wake up.
Maybe in terms of personal strength, he is very strong, but even the extremely weak ordinary people can bring great threats once they cooperate.
Just like ordinary zombies, their numbers are as large as terrible marching ants. To a certain extent, even Ling Mo had to retreat.
Many movies and TV shows show zombies, which seem to be able to fight with personal strength.
But in fact, no matter how much ingenuity, it can only ensure their survival, rather than destroy this growing population.
"I have to thank you for waking me up, or I'll have to die myself sooner or later."
Ling Mo took a deep breath and gradually slowed down his arrogant attitude.
At this time, it seems that there is a crisis hidden everywhere in the dark underground parking lot.
In this complex environment, they may hide in any place and wait for the opportunity to give Ling Mo another fatal blow.
"I don't know why, but I'm a little excited..."
A stream of blood slowly rushed to Ling Mo's head, and the tingling sensation from his shoulder made Ling Mo a little excited: "if you want to play, I'll play with you!"
However, excitement returned to excitement. In this case, Ling Mo returned to his previous caution.
He keenly observed the situation around him, and the voices that had been ignored around him also penetrated into his ears at this time.
In addition to some cold wind pouring in, there is the sound of water dripping.
"Squeak."
A mouse suddenly jumped over from a distance and was nailed directly to the ground by Ling Mo's tentacles.
"And those two mice, I will turn you out..."
While Ling Mo walked slowly forward, behind a car behind him, the tiger brother was squinting his eyes and looking at Ling Mo warily.
He held his breath until Ling Mo's figure slowly walked away, and then hurriedly took a hard breath.
"This guy is so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't rush out... He has strong attack means, defense ability and detection ability."
The tiger looked at the mouse. Vaguely, he could only see a mass of bloody rotten meat: "I don't want to end up there... Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"
However, as soon as he moved his body, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and hurried back.
"Brother Hu..."
In the shadow behind him, the tattooed man's cold smile looked particularly scary in the dim light: "Why are you here?"
"I... I'm here to help you." The tiger showed an ugly smile.
"You have brought us trouble again." The tattooed man's tone changed, and he said impolitely.
The tiger frowned and wanted to get angry, but thinking about the little devil's smile, he felt guilty.
"We... Better cooperate honestly, so that we can have a glimmer of vitality." (to be continued.)
This is an underground parking lot located below the pedestrian street, covering a large area.After stepping over the crooked landing bar, walking down a curve for more than 20 meters, we entered the dark parking lot.The light became dim little by little. At first glance, you could only see abandoned cars.At the top are all kinds of rusty pipes, dense, like blood vessels in the monster's body.Several cars were about to leave the parking lot and crashed into the wall. Old blood was still left on the broken glass, and a smell of putrefaction drifted in the air.In some places, the remains of corpses can be seen, covering the skull in the rags, and the two eye holes seem to be staring at every stranger who comes here.At this time, Ling Mo was walking slowly forward in the driveway. In the empty parking lot, his footsteps sounded particularly clear: "patter, patter."After taking out the infrared night vision goggles and wearing them on his right eye, Ling Mo also released his spiritual tentacles.Those columns and vehicles block the view, and only by spiritual tentacles can we barely detect it."I want to use this place to kill me... But how did Heisi and Yu Shiran come here?"Feeling that the spiritual contact distance between the two sides was shortened, Ling Mo stopped and felt, "is that brother tiger solved?"He tried to change his perspective and found that Heisi didn't open her eyes. And it is impossible to switch to Yu Shiran.After all, he and Yu Shiran have not established a direct spiritual connection."Forget it, find those two guys first. Hey, kill Matt. And the tattoo. Come out..."Ling Mo raised his voice and shouted."Hey! Kill Matt!"Except for echo. No responseAt the exit above the pedestrian street, the door was closed, and it didn't look like someone was passing.If they escape from there, they will surely leave some traces.Ling Mo searched carefully in the parking lot again. On both sides of the driveway, every abandoned vehicle looked suspicious, as if there must be something hidden in the deeper darkness.When passing a place full of electric cars. A figure suddenly flashed past him.At the moment when the figure appeared, Ling Mo's spiritual tentacle was keenly captured. He immediately turned around and the spiritual tentacle directly shot out.After the silent collision, a faint halo appeared in Ling Mo's right eye.In the infrared night vision mirror, Queen's Gothic makeup makes her look like a female ghost.After taking Ling Mo's blow forcibly, her face turned a little white, and her feet seemed to be a little erratic, which gave her the charm of Zhenzi.Looking at Ling Mo, she suddenly grinned. Showed a cold smile, and then roared: "I'm not killing Matt! Gothic is art!""When did you paint your eyes as pandas? Painting your mouth like it was poisoned is also called art... Wait, shit, this woman is trying to distract me!"Ling Mo hurried back, but there was no one behind him.At the same time, from above his head, a figure suddenly jumped down, and a burst of air rushed directly at him."Bang!"Ling Mo quickly turned sideways, and the air flow stuck to his shoulder and hit a big hole in the ground, splashing debris, which hurt Ling Mo's calf.Not only that, his shoulder also hurt. He stretched out his hand to touch the sticky, and even broke the skin and bled."Sleeping trough!"I didn't expect the other party to climb up the pipe. No wonder his spiritual tentacles didn't find anyoneMoreover, this method of beating around the Bush is very effective in places where there is a serious lack of light.The tattooed man failed to kill with one blow, but when Ling Mo was preparing to fight back, a cold light suddenly flew out of Quinn's direction.He couldn't dodge, so he quickly took it with his mental tentacle net.The Throwing Knife hovered less than ten centimeters from Ling Mo's left eyeball, as if it had hit some jelly.However, there was a blood bag hanging on the top of the Throwing Knife, which suddenly burst open after hitting the materialized spiritual tentacle net.The smell of the virus penetrated into Ling Mo's nasal cavity, and his eyes were blocked by a piece of blood light."What a sinister way..."Ling Mo stood motionless, and the blood of those zombies fell to the ground. Except for splashing on his calf, he did not touch his wound.By the time his eyes recovered, Quinn had disappeared and the tattooed man was gone."It seems that their estimation of my strength is quite realistic..."The purpose of the tattoo man was just to hurt him. It's good to kill him, but if they can't, they also have a way out.So the real killing move came from Quinn's attack.Although this throwing knife is fast, its penetration is not strong. With Ling Mo's strength and nerve reaction speed, it must be able to stop it.But no matter what method he uses to block it, the thin blood bag will burst, and the zombie blood filled in it will splash on Ling Mo's wound.Although the calculation was good, they didn't expect Ling Mo to have the disguised protective ability of spiritual tentacle net."NIMA..."Even so, Ling Mo suffered a small loss. Skin trauma of shoulder, dull pain of calf"Good..."Ling Mo just held a relatively relaxed attitude, but now he is really serious.After his strength was improved, Ling Mo also grew some arrogance in his heart. He felt that although the environment was bad, he could live freely according to his own ideas.Especially after leaving the Falcon camp, the threat of human powerful force disappeared temporarily, and the tight string in Ling Mo's brain seemed to relax a little.But the series of attacks just now made Ling Mo suddenly wake up.Maybe in terms of personal strength, he is very strong, but even the extremely weak ordinary people can bring great threats once they cooperate.Just like ordinary zombies, their numbers are as large as terrible marching ants. To a certain extent, even Ling Mo had to retreat.Many movies and TV shows show zombies, which seem to be able to fight with personal strength.But in fact, no matter how much ingenuity, it can only ensure their survival, rather than destroy this growing population."I have to thank you for waking me up, or I'll have to die myself sooner or later."Ling Mo took a deep breath and gradually slowed down his arrogant attitude.At this time, it seems that there is a crisis hidden everywhere in the dark underground parking lot.In this complex environment, they may hide in any place and wait for the opportunity to give Ling Mo another fatal blow."I don't know why, but I'm a little excited..."A stream of blood slowly rushed to Ling Mo's head, and the tingling sensation from his shoulder made Ling Mo a little excited: "if you want to play, I'll play with you!"However, excitement returned to excitement. In this case, Ling Mo returned to his previous caution.He keenly observed the situation around him, and the voices that had been ignored around him also penetrated into his ears at this time.In addition to some cold wind pouring in, there is the sound of water dripping."Squeak."A mouse suddenly jumped over from a distance and was nailed directly to the ground by Ling Mo's tentacles."And those two mice, I will turn you out..."While Ling Mo walked slowly forward, behind a car behind him, the tiger brother was squinting his eyes and looking at Ling Mo warily.He held his breath until Ling Mo's figure slowly walked away, and then hurriedly took a hard breath."This guy is so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't rush out... He has strong attack means, defense ability and detection ability."The tiger looked at the mouse. Vaguely, he could only see a mass of bloody rotten meat: "I don't want to end up there... Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"However, as soon as he moved his body, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and hurried back."Brother Hu..."In the shadow behind him, the tattooed man's cold smile looked particularly scary in the dim light: "Why are you here?""I... I'm here to help you." The tiger showed an ugly smile."You have brought us trouble again." The tattooed man's tone changed, and he said impolitely.The tiger frowned and wanted to get angry, but thinking about the little devil's smile, he felt guilty."We... Better cooperate honestly, so that we can have a glimmer of vitality." to be continued.
