"What is he?"

Muchen responded with a reflexive sentence, while looking up at Lingmo’s perspective.

"Hey!"

A group of white shadows whizzed out of the corpse and slammed directly into the bus.

Huge, amazing...

Mu Chen just glanced, and the sweat of his body was all blown up.

Tm...that is a stone flower bed!

It is conservative to estimate that there are at least two or three hundred kilograms of weight, which is completely used as a brick!

This is not counting, just following the flower beds, there are all sorts of messy things...

Bicycles, motorcycles, microwave ovens that don’t know where to find them, bigger ones, and even refrigerators full of rust...

When Mu Chen looked back, he suddenly gnashed his teeth.

No wonder I didn’t see the violent person just now, I ran to collect the weapon!

He was standing behind the corpse, and there were a lot of broken things around him.

The location is so safe, the violent people are completely leisurely playing them as targets...

"This, you let me fight a hair!" Mu Chen roared.

The person uses the remote throw, but he holds the machete, how to fight?

Xu Shuhan can beat him, but on the one hand is a hand-throwing bomb that is constantly thrown over. On the one hand, he is extremely savvy, the dodge action is very flexible, and his own kind is regarded as a shield violent person...

This is totally impossible!

Five minutes... Can this situation last for five minutes?

The head of the violent is not too bad, except that the previous flower bed has a slight angle, and finally got to the other corner of the bus. Other things can basically reach the gap.

Xia Na and Mu Chen both resisted before the gap. Not blocked a few times. The arm is completely numb.

The most unfortunate thing is Muchen. After a black something flies, Shana suddenly leans her head and hides.

And the wood is not clear, the instinct of a knife cut up.

"when!"

I don't know if his knife is too sharp, or the thing is already decaying. As soon as the two collided, the black one was completely dispersed.

Wood morning was too late to be happy, and saw a large group of sewage poured down.

The water came suddenly, and Mu Chen had no chance to escape...

"brush!"

From the beginning to the bottom. The upper body was immediately covered by this smelly water.

"Grass grass! Tell me this is a kettle!"

Muchen was covered with green water and dirty water. The whole person looked green.

He didn't dare to close his eyes. The muscles on his face twitched, and he raised his hands and wiped the dirty water with disgust.

"Even if it's not a chamber pot, this water is no better than that..." Shana tilted him and said.

The truth!

Mu Chen’s heart is bleeding, and the dirty level of this water cannot be described in words!

"Mom! I want to kill him!"

Wood morning blame, but has not lost his mind.

Taking advantage of their time to hide the "flying bomb", seven or eight zombies climbed into the car. This situation can only be blamed.

Two of the zombies have already reached the half of the body from the gap, forcing Xu Shuhan to retreat. Sweeping at the side.

Shana greeted her and looked for a chance to cut the other half into two.

But with such a small flaw, they have already forced them to get close to the gap, and they can only be completely passively blocked in the compartment.

The whole car was filled with stench, mixed with heavy blood and suffocating gas, and the sweat was blurred in front of them.

The rapid consumption of physical strength and the enormous psychological pressure that has been suppressed have made the atmosphere inside the cabin more and more heavy.

There was still a bit of a bickering, but now there is only a numb battle.

"You are standing." Ling Mo suddenly came to this moment.

"It was originally that we were holding..." Mu Chen returned a sentence, took time to look back, but found that Ling Mo has disappeared.

He was about to scream, but he found a small hole in the roof.

Judging from the fingerprints on the edge of the hole, Ling Mo apparently climbed out from there.

"What is he going to do?" Mu Chen was stunned.

Can't escape from there, is it...

Mu Chen suddenly thought of an incredible possibility, and he suddenly widened his eyes.

"No... this person is looking for death!"

......

"call!"

Silently climbed out of the hole and suddenly became depressed.

Although I had explored it with spiritual tentacles in advance, I really climbed up to know that it is too difficult to move here.

After the bus crashed into the wall, it was basically like being in the room.

However, there is still a little gap between the roof and the ceiling.

However, the narrowness of the gap is only enough for one person to act. Some people who are a little fatter may not be able to hold their elbows and can only move forward.

Fortunately, the body size is too thin, although the head is a bit uncomfortable, but barely can hold up the upper body.

But the most troublesome thing is the obstacles around them, such as broken bricks that are knocked down, and some of them are piled up in this gap.

The air inside the cabin is bad enough, but it is even more boring.

And when the silence is over, there are a lot of tiny dusts that are raised, and it’s very uncomfortable to be silent.

The light around it was also very bad. After a few seconds of silence, I gradually adapted to the environment and saw the things around me.

He took a deep breath and then explored the spirit.

Then, the obstacles in front of him began to push away slowly on both sides, giving him a "road".

If this scene is to be seen by others, it may be quite amazing... but for Lingmo, it is just a little trick.

But when he was silent, he controlled the mental tentacles to clear the roadblocks, and he could not help but frowned.

Just in front of Muchen, they still looked very spiritually silent. At this moment, they looked tired. Even if the light was bad, they could clearly see how pale his face was.

Not only that, but even the eyes that are usually bright, this time seems a bit slouchy.

Day and night distraction suppresses abnormal conditions in the body. For Lingmo, it is actually a very stressful thing...

In the group of f, it still doesn't feel obvious, but once you get out, you need to watch the 12-point spirit to pay attention to the surrounding situation. Even when you fight against zombies like this, the influence of mental state on Lingmo begins to show up. Out.

"The black widow..."

Silently recited a sentence. The "gift" left by the Spider Queen has really impressed him...

But now is not the time to think about this, the more mental state is not good, the more you need to concentrate.

He is now manipulating the corpse to search in those buildings!

And his body began to move slowly toward the front against the carriage.

Not far away, Ling Mo suddenly heard a burst of "Dangdang", then saw a hand suddenly protruding out from the debris in front.

The hand is full of plasma, long nails and thin palms look like evil spirits from hell.

At the same time, a muffled sound came from the pieces: "Hey..."

"what?"

Lingmo first stayed for a while, then he was happy.

Ready-made coolie!

......

After the unlucky zombie helped Silom completely clean the roadblock, Lingmo climbed to the edge against the roof.

He hid behind the slanted light box and sneaked out his head to look at it.

The car was full of zombies, and most of the zombies were hung in the car, causing the whole car to shake.

From time to time, I can see that there is blood suddenly splashing in front of me, and then the muffled sound of the body landing.

At this time, the same kind of corpse could not attract the interest of these hunters. They wanted to tear the human body in the car.

They had a wooden morning and they attracted attention. The silence on the carriage did not attract the attention of these zombies.

Even the violent who was hiding in the distance did not find a pair of eyes staring at himself.

"Hey guy... can't find your ancestor, take the knife first." Ling Mo snorted and looked back at the corpse.

For him at present, it is not the limit to be able to control these corpse at the same time.

But he did not choose to directly control the violent, but there is a reason.

The control of the violent is not as difficult as the leader-level zombies, but it is not easy.

Yu Shiran is still unclear on their side, and Lingmo will not spend all his mental power here. (To be continued.)