Chapter 257 Do You Want to Gamble Once?

After a while, Shana smiled and put down the pen, tore the note into pieces, then turned around and ran out.

With the direction of spiritual connection given by Ling Mo, as well as the faint induction between them, Shana quickly found Ye Lian and Li Yalin.

While the three girls were rushing to the 21st floor, Ling Mo tore off that page of notes with a troubled expression, crumpled it up and threw it to Hei Si.

"Here, destroy the corpse." Ling Mo rubbed his brows.

Hei Si let out a "woo", lowered her head and swallowed the ball of paper.

"Uh... I just let you chew it up, but didn't let you eat it... Sure enough, I should have named you Pui Niang back then."

Ling Mo glanced at Heisi in surprise, and then patted it on the head: "I don't know how far your intelligence will improve... I used to call you stupid, but now I hope you can continue to be stupid." go down..."

Thinking of the paper negotiation with Shana just now, Ling Mo felt his scalp ache.

When a zombie's intelligence has increased to the level of a normal human, but lacks the common sense constraints of a human, the zombie will become very... a blockbuster!

"Fortunately, it's been delayed temporarily... Maybe she will forget this agreement? No, Shana said that zombies will not forget any memories..."

Ling Mo patted his forehead, and comforted himself, "Whatever you lose from me, you can get back from this girl twice as much! In the past, things like improving combat power can only be counted as interest!"

It turns out, however, that his approach to two-way vision sharing does work.

But this ability can only work on Shana at present, because her memory and intelligence have basically recovered, and her mental aura tends to stabilize.

And Ye Lian and Li Yalin's spiritual light group. They all showed instinctive resistance and rejection.

This situation made Ling Mo feel a little helpless, but if he couldn't become a fat man, being able to successfully connect with one of them was already progress.

The next step is to try to get rid of this mode of communicating with pens, and try to convey the sound directly as much as possible.

But it's hard to do. It requires a lot of mental strength to back it up.

Thinking about it, Ling Mo's attention was already on the white-collar corpse.

Seeing that Ye Lian's three daughters had appeared on the 21st floor, he immediately manipulated the corpse doll and waved at them.

It wasn't the first time they saw Ling Mo's corpse, so they were not surprised.

When Li Yalin passed by him, she even reached out and patted the puppet's ass.

Although the pain was not shared, Ling Mo noticed it immediately.

"You... What are you doing... What..."

The puppet has been silent for too long. The sound is completely hoarse, not only unpleasant, but also difficult for people to hear clearly.

Li Yalin smiled slightly and said, "You always shoot me, and I want you to know what it feels like to be photographed."

"...Cut..." The corpse puppet pulled the corner of its mouth hard, expressing its dissatisfaction.

Shana conveniently put the sickle aside. At the same time, he said casually: "Sister Xue, then you are always being slapped by Brother Ling. Do you want him to know the feeling of being slapped?"

"...Fuck me!"

The corpse grinned,

Two words came out of his throat.

"How...how?" Ye Lian asked curiously.

Li Yalin pinched her chin and thought for a while, then said, "Knock him down, and then we just need to hold him down."

"Okay, this...you can have it."

The area of ​​this warehouse is relatively large. The warehouse occupies half, and the other half is the showroom and reception room, as well as offices.

There were not many zombies here. Except for the two that attacked the corpse puppets and were killed by Ling Mo, the other two were controlled by Ling Mo, and they were now working hard to move the collapsed furniture.

The ventilation facilities in the drug warehouse are very good. Although no one cares about it for so long, the cartons are still very dry and there is no musty smell at all.

In addition to boxes of medicines on the ground. There are also many medicines displayed in the display cabinet by the wall. It seems that not only the quantity is large, but also the types are complete.

Through two-way vision sharing, Shana could directly see the list in Ling Mo's hand, so they quickly started searching.

for those complex names. Zombies were not interested, but Ling Mo soon noticed that they also had a quick way to search for them.

Recognize the first, middle, and last three letters, and then remember it...

Ling Mo deliberately manipulated the puppet to find several boxes to hold these medicines.

No one expected that in this building full of zombies, several zombies were earnestly searching for medicines in a medicine warehouse...

At least Tom and the others didn't expect it.

At this moment Tom was looking anxiously in the direction of the building.

The mobile phone has been knocked out, and the zombies on the street have been completely concentrated near the building during this period of time.

Although some high-level zombies discovered the existence of people like Tom, there were special team members to clean up these zombies, so they did not pose any threat.

And those zombies gathered in the fire circle were either burned to death or seriously injured, and lost their lethality.

A few minutes ago, Sun Zeya also ran to join them with a smile on his face covered in blood.

After getting rid of the few zombies that were chasing her, she waited in the grass for a while. After the music stopped, she slowly came out.

Although there were several burning zombies chasing her on the road, but Wang Heng fired a gun to respond, and she successfully passed through a distance of more than 100 meters and entered the bunker.

At present, everything is going well on their side, but what about Ling Mo's side?

"I always feel that there is no movement over there..." Tom said anxiously.

Sun Zeya was cleaning his bayonet right now, when he heard this, he raised his head and smiled, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Can you not be nervous? It took so much effort, what if they fail? If this attempt fails, those guys will definitely deny the cooperation plan with the supernatural being after returning."

Tom sighed and said, "I made a rough estimate. There may be hundreds of zombies inside, and they are probably all high-level zombies! Can they really handle it?"

He was silent for a while, and then made a decision: "Forget it, let me go and have a look. If anyone of them is injured, we can still take care of it."

As he spoke, he picked up a submachine gun, checked the magazine, and called two more team members.

After Sun Zeya glanced in the direction of the building, he inserted the bayonet and raised the gun: "I'll go and have a look too. But, I'm going to make a bet with you."

"What's the bet?" Tom asked with some doubts.

"Fifty bullets, I bet they can escape unscathed and complete the task smoothly." Sun Zeya said.

A team member immediately couldn't help laughing and said, "Captain Sun, take it easy, how much can fifty bullets exchange for?"

The other person also nodded and said: "That person is quite capable, and he is also righteous. I also hope that they are okay... But it may be possible to retreat completely, but it will not be easy to complete the task smoothly. Right? It would be nice to bring some medicine as much as possible, we all have the experience of searching in buildings, it’s not like being able to set up various traps in open areas. The battle inside the house is a real encounter.”

Speaking of this, the man immediately showed a look of fear, obviously still remembering this.

Tom also frowned and nodded, "That's right, if he can collect one-third of the items on the list, it's already exceeded our expectations."

"Then why don't you bet with me once?" Sun Zeya smiled nonchalantly.

The two team members glanced at each other, then nodded and said: "Okay! Team Sun, this is what you said, get out of the way, and successfully complete the task... At least one thing, even if they are injured, you will lose. "

"Yes, even if it's just an injury! For the mission... If you can collect one third, you win!" Another person added.

Tom glanced at them with some hesitation, and then nodded emphatically: "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll bet on it too! But Sun Zeya, you're really willing to spend your money on one hundred and fifty bullets... Could it be you Do you know what his power is?"

"How can a person with supernatural powers tell the full story of the supernatural powers?"

Sun Zeya narrowed his eyes and glanced at them, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "But first, let me give you a friendly suggestion. Get your bullets ready." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to (m ) Vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)