Chapter 222 The Castle on the Isolated Island
After Heisi jumped out of a haunted house, the ordinary zombies following behind her were basically wiped out.
Only five or six extremely fast zombies followed closely behind.
"Mutated Zombie!"
Ling Mo, who was waiting outside, immediately showed a smile, and his spiritual tentacles rolled out immediately.
The mutated zombies that were still rushing forward immediately stopped dumbfounded, and Heisi immediately turned around and rushed to one of the zombies, tearing open the other's chest with its sharp claws.
The three daughters of Ye Lian also went up to meet them, and took out all their virus gels in the blink of an eye.
This was already the fifth batch of mutated zombies killed by Ling Mo and others.
And the virus gel obtained... Ling Mo opened his pocket and counted, and excitedly reported a number: "Thirty yuan!"
The fly in the ointment was that he hadn't encountered advanced zombies yet. Ling Mo deliberately walked carelessly in the middle of the road, but he couldn't lure them out.
"There are indeed a lot of zombies here, but the place is too big and the zombies are too scattered..."
Ling Mo shook his head regretfully.
If this is not the case, the efficiency of hunting can be increased several times.
"Don't be too greedy..."
Ling Mo quickly reminded himself in his heart. If the zombies are really dense, even black silk can easily be injured or even die.
And once there is a problem, even if it is completely played off.
No matter how strong the leader-level zombie is, he, Ling Mo, still has the body of an ordinary person. Surrounded by thousands of zombies in an open area, he is still dead.
The black silk was circling around Ling Mo like offering a treasure. Ling Mo hesitated for a moment, then threw a piece of poor quality virus gel to it.
Opening his mouth wide, the black silk caught the gel, and then his eyes became even redder.
It shivered. There was another low growl suddenly. The evolution of black silk is obviously different from that of zombies. It is not the type that will evolve immediately after absorbing the virus.
Ling Mo estimated that this was because although the zombie virus and the mutated beast virus belonged to the same source, they had actually differentiated quite a bit.
This led to a process of conversion and integration, which could take a long or short time. Ling Mo didn't have any experience, so it was hard to judge.
"Just take a break."
By hunting the virus gel in this way, Ling Mo and the three female zombies did not consume much.
But Hei Si was so tired that she stuck out her tongue and panted heavily.
And they've gone deep into amusement parks now. Walked long enough.
This decision was immediately approved by Ye Lian's three daughters. Shana immediately pointed to an island in the middle of the lake not far away, and said, "Go there!"
"OK."
The island in the middle of the lake is actually a large castle, and it is estimated that it should be a performance area.
Ling Mo left Heisi on the bridge, and walked in with Ye Lian and his three daughters.
One side of the narrow long bridge collapsed. The surface of the water was black, and a foul smell came out of his nostrils.
There are probably a lot of rotting corpses inside, Ling Mo couldn't help wrinkling his nose, but the third daughter Ye Lian was not affected at all.
There were no zombies to be seen on the island, but there were some corpses and bloodstains.
After walking around the castle, Ling Mo found a wooden door.
On the left side of the door is the ticket window, and there are promotional and commentary words next to it.
As expected, Ling Mo did not expect it. This is indeed a place dedicated to performances.
"Do you want to go in? This kind of place is usually haunted by ghosts in movies, and it is probably haunted by corpses here.
"
Just as Ling Mo turned his head to ask, a black figure flashed by, and then the wooden door was kicked open.
look back. Shana has disappeared...
"It's the first time I know that she is interested in this kind of place..."
After turning on the flashlight, Ling Mo followed him in.
Li Yalin and Ye Lian followed him, even if advanced zombies attacked him, it didn't matter.
The interior of the castle is very large and is divided into two floors. Xia Na obviously rushed to the first floor, so Ling Mo had no choice but to follow.
But what surprised Ling Mo was. It doesn't look like there are zombies infested here.
Not even the bones were seen, and there was not much blood.
"When the disaster broke out, the people here must have been queuing outside, right? The introduction outside said that every three hours."
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream from inside.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Mo hurriedly ran in, and at the same time, his vision turned to Shana's direction.
Shana's eyes fell on a figure, and this person didn't seem to be a zombie...
When Ling Mo ran backstage in one breath, the figure had already stood up nervously.
Ling Mo shook the flashlight, and found that it was a female survivor, about 30 years old, with a pale face and deeply sunken cheeks. It was obvious that she was suffering from long-term malnutrition.
Her eyes were terrified, and when she faced Shana, she even stuck to the wall involuntarily.
I didn't expect that there were survivors in this amusement park... But this isolated island is indeed the best hiding place.
Seeing three more people appear, the expressions of the two survivors became even more frightened, and then another figure emerged from the small door behind them.
"Don't be afraid, they are survivors too."
As soon as this person appeared, he immediately said calmly.
Although Shana's scythe was eye-catching, this man did not panic like that woman.
"Should you not be the survivors in the garden?"
The man took a step forward and asked.
Whether it was intentional or not, this man took the initiative to stand under Ling Mo's flashlight.
A woman in her twenties, her appearance is not very conspicuous, at least much inferior to Ye Lian's third daughter, but her expression is very calm, revealing a sense of strength.
She is also very thin, but looks much more energetic than the other female survivor.
While Ling Mo was looking at her, she was also looking at the four of them.
He was fully armed, everyone had supplies, and Ling Mo even carried a gun on his back.
The woman's eyes immediately became hot. She stared at Ling Mo, and suddenly took a step forward excitedly, and asked, "Are you a soldier?"
"Uh……"
Seeing the woman trembling with excitement, Ling Mo could only shake his head regretfully: "No."
"Isn't it?"
The woman's expression suddenly became very disappointed, but she soon returned to normal: "Then why did you come to such a place? You can't find anything here."
Indeed, it is impossible for ordinary survivors to run to such a place.
However, Ling Mo couldn't tell his purpose, so he could only ask, "Then how long have you been hiding here?"
"Here? It's been more than three months." The woman opened the door as she spoke, "Come in and sit down. It's fate to meet each other alive."
In fact, Ling Mo really wanted to turn around and leave, but seeing that they were all skinny, he couldn't bear it.
This is the first time Ling Mo has seen a survivor who is so skinny, and he was basically seen in that kind of disaster movie before.
Ling Mo hesitated for a moment, seeing the other female survivor looking at him in panic, he couldn't help sighing.
"Let's go in and have a look."
The space inside is very large, and it is divided into many small rooms, which are probably all dressing rooms.
A faint musty smell permeated his nostrils, and as soon as he entered the door, Ling Mo saw about a dozen people.
These people all heard the screams, but they dared not come out to check.
Moreover, most of these people are women, and there are two older men.
Seeing Ling Mo and the others coming in, they all took two steps back timidly, seeming very nervous.
Ling Mo frowned immediately. With the strength of these people, it was impossible to last until now.
The woman who entered the door first seemed to see Ling Mo's doubts, and said in a low voice, "There are a few men, but they went out to find food."
"Where are you going?" Ling Mo asked suspiciously.
The woman pointed to the back and said, "There is a small bridge over there, which is safer than the main entrance. But you guys are really strong. It's a good thing you made it here. Many people must have died, right?"
She half sighed, half tentatively asked.
Ling Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay."
For some reason, Ling Mo always felt that there was something wrong with the way this woman looked at him.
It's not the kind of joy of meeting a survivor, but a look of excitement, but also a look of fear and retreat.
And not only her, but also someone in the group showed the same look.