Twenty of the corpses are scattered in this building. Under the careful control of Lingmo, it is basically unnecessary to conflict with other zombies, and the floor can be safely searched.

The number of zombies in this area is roughly one hundred, and basically reached the level of the mutant zombies.

Even if it has not been completely upgraded, the strength is not far behind.

Such a group of zombies put outside, only a small trouble.

But when they were hiding in every corner of the building, it was enough to make most of the survivors discouraged.

Each compartment may have a zombie hidden, and their sneak attack is unstoppable.

However, Ling Mo is not completely relaxed and stress-free, because there are always zombies smelling the smell into the safety stairs.

But without waiting for these zombies to come to silence, they were thrown down by a silver light.

On the narrow stairs, more than a dozen bodies were quickly dropped.

These are all masterpieces of black silk. Without Li Yalin's "squeezing out", Hei Silk is very hard to please Lingmo.

Every time she killed a zombie, she would happily run two laps around Ling.

However, her size is still too big, and she almost hit the wall to the wall several times.

"Go ahead! Hit me again and you are not finished!"

Ling Mo's glare and black silk grievances screamed.

骂 骂 骂, but the level of black silk hunting is to make Ling Mo quite satisfied.

It is killing zombies faster and faster, and the wounds are getting smaller and smaller.

Sharp teeth have been able to accurately bite each other's trachea, enough to kill these zombies with as little blood flow as possible.

As a result, the possibility of **** taste attracting other zombies is immediately reduced.

"Although your shape is getting different from what I imagined, your ability to learn is really strong... If you can keep it, you can make up for the shortcomings of not being able to pull the wind."

Ling Mo shook his head and thought.

"18 floors..."

In less than ten minutes. The progress of the search has been completed more than half.

This speed can no longer be described as amazing, it is completely horrible!

"When my mental strength is raised enough to control hundreds of zombies, it’s a matter of minutes to search like this building."

Ling Mo thought a little bit.

But if you want to think about it, there is no idleness in his mind.

The constant switching of the field of view and the manipulation of the twenty corpses at the same time are not simple things.

It’s already a big deal with a single heart, and Lingmo is now more than twenty.

The foundation of mental power is solid, so Lingmo does not feel mentally broken because of this. On the contrary. He is becoming more and more familiar with this mode of control.

"In fact, the key to control is not to care too much about what you want to control the corpse, but to use them as a spiritual tentacle in the moment of spiritual connection with the corpse. It is not easy to control the corpse, but It’s not easy to control your spiritual tentacles? It’s just for exploration, you don’t need to fight. It’s just a tentacle. The tentacle’s duty is to bypass all obstacles, enter...no, find a destination.”

Ling Mo thought a little smugly.

At this time one of the corpses finally found out.

There are three companies on the 21st floor, one of which is the transit warehouse of the pharmaceutical sales company.

“General warehouses are in relatively remote places. This home is like a trade fair... It shouldn’t be a simple warehouse...”

Ling Mo controlled the corpse and slowly walked in.

Since the place has been found, other corpses are naturally useless.

Cut off the spiritual connection with other corpses, Ling Mo concentrated his mental power on this corpse.

Wearing a step skirt. A tall female zombie with high heels...

Before Ling Mo had taken her as a tentacle, she didn't notice it, but at this time, she was concentrated, and he discovered that he had inadvertently manipulated such a white-collar zombie.

Unfortunately, the clothes have long been ragged, and the skirt has been torn open. Exploding the white thighs with bloodstains.

"How do you always control the female zombies recently? Is my spiritual tentacles inherited my consciousness and started to pick and choose?"

Ling suddenly felt a cold.

He shook his head quickly and put his attention back on the body. I took out the list of medicines from my pocket.

Originally, Ling Mo wanted to immediately call Ye Zisan three women through instructions, and then handed the list to them. But then his mind suddenly came up with a thought.

Since this has never been the case, Lingmo has never considered a problem.

Can you turn the other way around and let Ye Lian switch their vision to themselves?

If it is the corpse that Lingmo himself controls, of course, there is absolutely no need for this.

Because all the information is fed back to him personally, and the instructions are issued by him alone.

However, the situation of Ye Lian and the three women is very special. Ling Mo never really forced them to manipulate them.

There is only a spiritual connection between them, and Ling Mo also switches their vision to them at most.

But until now he suddenly thought, can you use this ability in reverse?

It is best to be able to communicate in both directions! In theory, as long as his mental strength can survive, this is entirely possible!

"It's okay to try! This is a complicated instruction that can't be passed normally, and it can be done through reverse view switching!"

Ling Mo suddenly excited.

His first test subject was of course a one-step skirt, but because the corpse was completely under his control, Lingmo had no feeling at all.

Don't switch...not all of them are receiving pictures!

"It seems that I can only rely on them to love them..."

Ling Mo hesitated, or decided to try it once.

If not, he can stop switching immediately and will not cause any mental damage to them.

The best object, obviously, is the most spiritually restored Shana.

After making up his mind, Ling Mo immediately took a deep breath and concentrated his mental strength as much as possible.

At this time, Shana was holding her exaggerated sickle and walking in a company like a walk.

More than a dozen zombies noticed her, but the unscrupulous pseudo-prince-level pressure, but these zombies did not dare to approach her.

From time to time, Shana curiously took some of the things on the table and looked at it, but soon she showed a disappointing look.

"Not fun... I also want to go out and fight with those zombies... But I don’t want to be stupid and say what I want to do to help Lingge get the job done."

Xia Na whispered: "Why do zombies help humans to complete their tasks?... Well, you are right, I used to be a personal class, Ling Ge is also a personal class... two to one, you win."

She seemed to have completed some sort of agreement, put away a smile on her lips and turned her sickle.

"Continue to search for the next layer."

But just as she was about to leave, the sight was blurred.

She immediately shook her head, closed her eyes and slammed open, and then she stopped.

"Hey? Isn't this the corner of the stairs? How is the black silk here?"

Her whole person seems to have suddenly crossed the space and arrived at another place. Not only can she see the black silk in front of her, but she can also see a pair of hands...

"Hey, I suddenly became Ling Ge!"

Although Xia Na did not understand what happened, it did not affect her excitement.

But soon she was disappointed because she could only "see" but not "moving."

Shana shook her head in a depressed mood, and squinted her eyes.

The scene in front of me returned to the company, and the zombies stood in the distance staring at her.

But soon Shana discovered that the picture with the black silk had not disappeared before, but at the same time as the picture she saw with the naked eye.

This strange scene made her squat for a few seconds.

Soon, there was one more book in the other picture.

"It's a pity that the mental strength is not strong enough. If you don't think about the voice, you can only take this backward approach."

Ling Mo quickly wrote a row of words on the book: "I am Ling Mo. Go to Ye Lian and Xue Jie and take them to the 21st floor."

"what……"

Xia looked at the line with a sly look. After a few seconds, she suddenly turned her eyes to the desk.

"Oh... this girl is really smart, so I know how to pass the message to me in the same way."

Ling Mo stared at the hand of Shana holding the pen, and then read it out one word at a time: "Yes, but you take off your pants first."

"For Mao?!" (To be continued)