MTL - My Girlfriend is a Zombie-Chapter 1323 Master is lonely like snow

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At this time, he was already standing in a building closest to the Falcon's protective wall. While manipulating more than a dozen zombies to help the school sisters cause riots, he himself was already flying in by the bat. In this building.

The reason why bats are called bats is not only because they have wings, but also because they hide their breath.

Although it is a little dangerous to bring a personal class, it is still a lucky success with two-pronged approach.

As for the sisters, they are completely in the zombie group, and they have already come to their side.

But across this distance, Lingmo still can't see the situation inside the camp. I don't know where the helicopter stopped.

But the bat knows.

It took a breath and then bowed down to Lingmo and said: "Master, those human beings are seven hundred meters away from us."

This sense of smell is simply hanging!

Ling Mo secretly whispered a word, suddenly turned his head and asked: "Then you can judge the intensity of their density according to other people in the camp?"

"Not far," the bat's answer made Lingmo somewhat disappointed. "I can smell those people because they remember their scent and then deepen their memory, so they can take them all the way through." Identify it."

However, there is also a limit to opening and closing...

Ling Mo quickly and calmly settled down. Then he asked: "Then you talk about it."

"Yes. The outermost human beings are almost the same number. Every three meters there is a human hiding behind the wall. Then back. The human beings there are relatively less." The bat pointed to the direction.

The number of peripherals is the same... This is normal. After all, the protective wall is the lifeline for the Falcon camp. The three-step and one-post are not exaggerated.

To sneak in, the protective wall is the first difficulty they face.

Although the highway has to sneak into a little easier, it can be used to make so many roads but it is equal to the difficulty.

What Lingmo needs now is time.

"The survivors took the news of the destruction of the Central Camp. In any case, the Falcons will see them at the top. It was an assassination opportunity." Ling Mo thought.

Long after knowing that these survivors would flee into the human camp in X City, he immediately thought of the Falcon and thought of his revenge plan.

Of course there are other reasons besides this...

"These survivors have finally entered the human camp. According to your plan, all the zombies in the central city of X City will be concentrated here?" Ling Mo asked.

He has known this for a long time, but who knows if there will be any change in the matter, or confirm it.

"Well, that's it." The bat honestly nodded.

Lingmo’s mouth showed a smile: “Then we just need to get started, the sooner the better.”

Not long after, the door behind him was followed by several figures.

The huge white body also tried to squeeze in, but unfortunately only heard the door frame cracking, and its "squeaky" cry, it is not seen it succeeded.

"Let's wait for you in the corridor." Lingmo said with a funny voice.

In addition to Xu Shuhan these days. Other female zombies did not devour the lower gel.

But in addition to the initial irritability, their spirits have gradually changed.

Shana’s eyes were black and red. One eye is dark and the color is dark, and the smile on the corner of the mouth and the spiritual figure that flashes from time to time behind it give the person a more strange feeling. Even when she looks at her, she feels that there is The illusion flashes.

Li Yalin’s movements are even more light and beautiful, and her eyes are more and more obvious.

Ye Lian feels more confused, but the breath is more and more erratic. When it is strong, people are standing next to each other.

The most weird thing is the black silk... This product has grown a little longer. It has grown from five or six years old to about ** years old. Plus the height is good, standing next to Shiran is just like a twin.

However, one look is two goods, the other one is very black.

Pears said that these changes are purely because of ... hungry.

Hungry is so powerful, the nature of the zombies is completely stimulated, so the strength that is usually suppressed will also erupt.

And Ling Mo is under the watchful eyes of such a group of hungry zombies, the pressure is simply outrageous...

"When the alien zombies are coming, you have to eat." He said quickly.

According to the bat, Xia Na is now in a state of emptying, and it will be more effective when she devours the same level of the corpse.

But it also shows why they like "blood food", in addition to promoting the evolution of ability, but also because of the usual "hunger."

In fact, if the zombies do not move, they will not be hungry if they do not eat for a long time, but this desire will continue to accumulate.

A person is too hungry and will be uncomfortable, not to mention the zombies that cannot be made...

"When do we act?" Shana licked her lips and her eyes flashed dangerously.

"After an hour or so the sun goes down, we will act at that time." Linger scalp a numb, dare not drag.

It should have been tonight... but in Lingmo’s view, the night’s defense is better than the daytime.

When the sun sets, the day and night meet, most of the time is also the shift of the Falcon camp, this time the sneak is the highest success rate.

I am so wit!

Lingmo boasted a bit, relieved the feeling of being stared at the barbecue, and then asked: "Is the zombie I want to catch it?"

He simply shifted the topic.

"Well, half a month and Xu anchor watching." Li Yalin nodded.

Of course, these female zombies are not only to cause riots, but to cooperate with Ling Mo’s arrest of “high-level zombies”.

However, in so many zombies, the zombies that can be found in one and a half days are at the highest level.

Of course, he does not want the leader or the hegemon level... the gunpowder is what you want!

In just a few minutes, Shana had already captured thirty zombies that had mutated to an advanced level.

These zombies were stunned and piled up in the corridor like sacks.

Half a month is sitting calmly, Xu Shuhan is very frightened and watching.

"Hello anchor, you help to stare at the door of the unit." Ling Mo said.

What he did next did not want to let Shu Han be on the sidelines, just to push the boat.

Sure enough, Xu Shuhan heard him say so, immediately nodded, turned and disappeared.

Who wants to stay with so many similar people! Scared to death...

Ling Mo took a deep breath and then closed his eyes.

This move has a tendency to have some neuropathy... But as the first zombie staggered to stand up, the feeling of this neuropathy suddenly disappeared.

The only thing left is... weird!

It is a pity that only the bats were amazed at the scene, which made Lingmo feel a feeling.

There are no onlookers... it’s so lonely like snow...

The zombies stood up one by one, and Ling Mo’s head also had a layer of sweat.

But when he opened his eyes and saw all the zombies standing on the stairs neatly, they could not help but reveal a sense of satisfaction.

This is an elite team!

It is not expensive! Otherwise, based on his current mental strength, ordinary zombies should be able to control a hundred.

But to distract yourself and let more than one hundred do different things, it is very difficult to do.

And this rigid action, no matter in humans or in the face of flexible zombies, is no different from a target that can't move.

Thirty elite zombies are just fine! He has not reached his control limit, can be replenished in time, and can be manipulated by him separately.

This is the result of Ling Mo’s experiment for a while, so I didn’t feel dizzy...

But now this kind of spare capacity is still sufficient, but Lingmo feels that the energy is not in vain.

After all, if you want to go back and forth between the Falcon camp and the outside zombies, how can you do anything?

It’s safer to have these corpses...

"Well, let's wait for the sunset." Ling paused and looked at the corpse with satisfaction.

But looking at it, he raised a strange feeling...

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