Chapter 288 Doubling the Feeling of Tentacles

After a night's sleep, Ling Mo's exhausted mental and physical strength had almost recovered.

"Wake up... wake up..."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Lian leaning against him, staring blankly at him with big eyes.

"looking at what?"

Ling Mo smiled slightly, and stretched out a spiritual tentacle, quietly reaching towards Ye Lian's body.

She immediately let out an exclamation, and then looked around.

The tentacle flicked her smooth forehead lightly again.

However, the consumption of mental power was too poorly controlled. The mental power consumed by such a small movement was enough for Ling Mo to smash a piece of wood with his tentacles.

Ye Lian's eyes widened, reached out and touched her head, then threw herself on Ling Mo, and said, "Something invisible is touching me and bullying me!"

Even zombies are a little nervous about things they can't see or touch.

However, her actions were obviously mostly acting like a baby. Ling Mo could feel her heartbeat was quite stable, and she didn't look like she was frightened at all.

Zombies won't be frightened at all...

Shana immediately sat up from the other side.

She was only wearing a surprisingly large t-shirt, her white and tender shoulders were faintly visible under the long hair, and even part of the small but firm little pigeon could be seen.

Ling Mo moved his index finger all of a sudden, it was indeed a great enjoyment in life to be able to see these beautiful scenery early in the morning.

The sun came in from the window and just fell on the bed. For a moment, Ling Mo even forgot that the cruel and bloody world was still outside.

"Where is the thing that bullied Sister Lian? See if I don't cut him off!"

She was about to reach for the sickle beside the bed when her eyes suddenly widened.

As if the sickle was hooked by an invisible rope, it was slowly dragged to a distance, and then there was a pulling sensation from her neckline.

Shana bowed her head. I watched helplessly as my clothes were pulled down little by little.

The shoulders were completely exposed, and at the same time Ling Mo's hand quietly touched her back.

Li Yalin's exclamation was also heard from under the bed, and Ling Mo was immediately relieved.

Originally thought that the spiritual tentacles would not bring him any feeling, after all, it was just spiritual energy.

But I didn't expect that after materialization, it would even be better than the real hand feeling, and the feeling of electrified excitement when touching the skin was even amplified a little.

Feeling also requires nerve transmission back to the brain, but tentacles are the first-hand sensation.

Although the gap was so slight that most people wouldn't feel any difference at all, it was different for a supernatural being like Ling Mo.

"Now I can't use it flexibly. I have this feeling. After I get proficient, maybe it will be a real humanoid tentacle monster. When I meet the Spider Queen, the combat power will also be improved a lot, and maybe I can capture her alive."

Ling Mo knew that the spider queen would not give up casually, just like the leader-level zombie who had identified Ban Yue as his spouse before.

It is ironic to say that human feelings may deteriorate or even disappear. But on the contrary, zombies like beasts are quite specific.

It stands to reason that if the Spider Queen really wanted to reproduce,

She could have bred for herself a mate in her blood.

But after she decided on Ling Mo, even if she died with Ling Mo, she would never consider the second candidate.

"Suddenly I feel that zombies belong to moths. They will not retreat for food, nor will they retreat for their spouse. Even if they die, they will never give up."

Ling Mo thought with some emotion: "But it's a pity, I will definitely become a planter. I will still be the type to be killed when I run out."

Just as Ling Mo was about to toss the three female zombies with the tentacles and practice using the tentacles, he suddenly stopped.

"Get under the covers." Ling Mo said while putting on a shirt casually. Jumped out of bed and walked to the door.

A few seconds later, Ling Mo opened the door abruptly, and outside the door stood Sun Zeya who was knocking on the door with a surprised expression on his face.

"Is this a coincidence. Or are you a prophet?"

It took a while for Sun Zeya to come back to his senses, and asked with his head tilted.

Ling Mo looked back at the bed. The three female zombies were poking their heads out of the bed, looking in this direction curiously.

"It seems that I interrupted your good business." Sun Zeya said with a grin. But that being said, there was no embarrassment on her face at all.

"What's your business?" Ling Mo rubbed his eyebrows, resisting the urge to throw Sun Zeya out.

Anyway, she is still injured, with a broken leg.

Ling Mo couldn't help thinking maliciously, why wasn't she scratched or bitten by the zombies?

But after thinking about it, if that kind of situation really happened, she would probably collapse herself immediately.

"Ah, that's right. The people who came to trade with you have already set off, but they probably won't get here until tomorrow. You can only use the No. 11 bus, you know... don't you? You don't even understand this?" Sun Zeya clicked his tongue twice. Then he dragged Ling Mo out of the door, and while dragging him downstairs, he said, "That means that person came on foot. In addition, due to the appearance of mutant zombies, the camp will immediately Start building the outpost and start building the isolation zone as soon as possible."

"The original plan of the camp was to wait until enough information had been collected before starting to build the isolation zone. But the situation has changed. We need to complete the preliminary work as soon as possible before a large number of mutated zombies appear. About a month Let’s go inside. At that time, I will also apply to be stationed in X City, maybe we will have a chance to meet again.”

Sun Zeya glanced back at Ling Mo, reached into the shirt that he hadn't had time to button up, and then slid his finger down his chest a little bit: "When we meet, you can always see little Ling Mo popping out his head. Come get a foot in."

"Stop being narcissistic...but what do you say has anything to do with me? That man came slowly, I just wait in the room."

Ling Mo stared at Sun Zeya's limping leg, showing a helpless expression: "As a girl, can you stop reaching out and grabbing my hand every time you meet... You can easily cause misunderstandings."

Even with a broken leg, this girl's arms are so strong, and she can run around on tiptoes.

Sure enough, those who can survive in that situation are themselves monsters comparable to mutated zombies.

"Because it was boring, so we decided to have some fun. Your girlfriends don't like talking to us very much, so I came to you."

Sun Zeya smiled slyly at Ling Mo.

Ling Mo suddenly had a bad feeling.

Xia Zhining and the others were already sitting in the hall. Seeing Ling Mo's arrival, Lin Tianxiang immediately took out a pistol from himself and put it on the table, then stretched out his hand towards Ling Mo: "Your knife. "

"What do you mean?" Ling Mo asked suspiciously.

Zhou Guocheng smiled and said, "Have you ever played the hunting competition?"

As he spoke, he took out some bullets, cigarettes, cans and other things from his pocket: "These are prizes, and I know Captain Xia will bring out more good things, because today there is an extra guest Well."

"Hunting competition is a very popular recreational activity in our camp. Most people's hunting targets are ordinary zombies, but our target is advanced zombies and mutant zombies. The more you kill, the more prizes you will get. richer."

Xia Zhining leaned forward, put her hands on the table and propped up her chin, and said with a cold face.

It gives the impression that she is not here to participate in any competition, but to kill more zombies to vent.

Lin Tianxiang continued: "But Sun Zeya and Captain Tom are also participating this time, so as superpowers, we cannot use weapons. This is also for the sake of fairness."

Ling Mo leaned back and narrowed his eyes.

This kind of competition is still attractive to Ling Mo, and it does sound interesting.

But to bring it up at a time like this, especially when one of the contestants is still crippled...

"You just want to see what kind of power I am?" Ling Mo asked, turning his head to look at Sun Zeya.

Sun Zeya laughed, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Ling Mo's arm: "You just satisfy me! I feel very sad when I think that you will be separated from us soon! I didn't ask anything last time, Please give me a chance this time! I can’t sleep because of curiosity!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote, monthly ticket, your support is the author’s greatest motivation .)