Chapter 590 I'm Going to Piss You Off

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"His what?"

Mu Chen replied reflexively, and at the same time raised his head to look in the direction of Ling Mo's perspective.

"Whoosh!"

A group of white shadows roared out of the crowd of corpses and smashed directly into the bus.

The volume is huge and the momentum is amazing...

As soon as Mu Chen glanced at it, the hairs all over his body exploded.

tm's... that's a stone flower bed!

It is conservatively estimated that there must be at least two or three hundred catties, which are completely used as bricks!

That's not counting, following the flower bed, there are all kinds of messy things...

Bicycles, motorcycles, microwave ovens I don’t know where to find, larger ones and even rusty refrigerators and the like...

Looking back, Mu Chen gritted his teeth.

No wonder I didn't see the berserker just now, so he ran to collect the murder weapon!

He was standing behind the corpses at the moment, with a lot of junk piled up beside him.

The location is so safe, this berserker is completely leisurely playing them as targets...

"You're making me fight!" Mu Chen roared angrily.

People use long-range throwing, but he is holding a machete, how to fight?

Xu Shuhan was able to hit him, but on one side was the hand-throwing bombs that kept being thrown over, and on the other was the cunning, dodging and flexible berserk who used his own kind as a shield...

This is completely missed!

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

The Berserker's aim wasn't too bad, except that the previous flower bed was at an angle and finally hit the other corner of the bus. Other things can basically reach near the gap.

Shana and Mu Chen stood in front of the gap and resisted. Didn't block a few times. The arm is completely numb.

The most unlucky one was Mu Chen. After a black object flew towards him, Xia Na suddenly turned her head to avoid it.

But Mu Chen didn't know, and instinctively slashed at it.

"when!"

I don't know if his knife is too sharp, or the thing has decayed. As soon as the two collided, the black mass dispersed completely.

Before Mu Chen could be happy, he saw a big ball of sewage pouring down on his head.

The water came so suddenly that Mu Chen had no chance to escape...

"brush!"

from top to bottom. The upper body was immediately covered by the smelly water.

"Scratch! Tell me it's a kettle!"

Mu Chen's face was covered with green and dirty water, and his whole body looked green...

He didn't dare to close his eyes either, the muscles on his face twitched as he raised his hand to wipe the dirty water in disgust.

"Even if it's not a chamber pot, this water is no better than that..." Xia Na said with a sidelong glance at him.

Truth out mask game!

Mu Chen's heart was bleeding, the water was so filthy it couldn't be described in words!

"Damn it! I'm going to kill him!"

Mu Chen roars back to roaring,

But haven't lost my mind yet.

While they were hiding from the "missile", another seven or eight zombies climbed into the car. It's strange that this situation can go out.

Two of the zombies had already stretched half of their body through the gap, forcing Xu Shuhan to back away. Side shot.

Shana went up to meet him, looking for an opportunity to cut the opponent in half with a single knife.

But with such a small flaw, they were already forced to not even get close to the gap, and could only be completely crushed in the carriage to passively block it.

The entire carriage was filled with a stench, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and the sweat made their eyes blurred.

The rapid exhaustion of physical strength and the tremendous psychological pressure being suppressed all made the atmosphere in the car more and more heavy.

Just now there was a bit of bickering in mind, but now there is only numb fighting left.

"Hold on." Ling Mo said suddenly at this moment.

"We were the ones who were fighting..." Mu Chen replied, taking the time to look back, only to find that Ling Mo had disappeared.

Just as he was about to yell, he spotted a small hole in the roof of the car.

Judging from the fingerprints on the edge of the hole, Ling Mo obviously crawled out from there.

"What is he going to do?" Mu Chen was at a loss.

You can't escape from there, can it be...

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

"No way... this person is courting death!"

...

"call!"

Ling Mo struggled to crawl out of the hole, and immediately felt depressed.

Although I used the mental tentacles to detect it in advance, I didn't know until I climbed up that it was too difficult to move around here.

After the bus crashed into the wall, it basically seemed to be embedded in this room.

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

But the narrowness of this gap is only enough for one person to move on their stomachs. People who are a little fatter may not be able to support their elbows and can only squirm forward.

Fortunately, Ling Mo's body type is on the thin side. Although it is uncomfortable to lower his head, he can barely support his upper body.

But the most troublesome thing is the surrounding obstacles, such as broken bricks that have been knocked down, some of which are piled up in this gap.

The air in the cabin was bad enough, but it was even more stuffy up here.

And when Ling Mo moved, a lot of fine dust was kicked up, choking Ling Mo very uncomfortable.

The surrounding light was also very bad. After lying on the ground for a few seconds, Ling Mo gradually got used to the environment here and saw the things around him clearly.

He took a deep breath, and then stretched out his mental tentacles.

Then, the obstacles in front of him began to automatically and slowly push away to the sides, making way for him to read the full text of the wealthy child bride.

If others saw this scene, they might think it was quite miraculous... But to Ling Mo, it was just some tricks.

But Ling Mo couldn't help frowning while manipulating the mental tentacles to clear the roadblocks.

Ling Mo, who looked very energetic just now in front of Mu Chen and the others, now looked tired. Even though the light was bad, he could clearly see how pale his face was.

Not only that, but even those usually bright eyes seemed a little listless at the moment.

For Ling Mo, being distracted day and night to suppress the abnormal situation in his body is actually a very stressful thing...

It didn't feel obvious when he was in group f, but once he stepped out, he needed to stay alert and pay attention to his surroundings. Even when resisting the hunting of zombies like this, the impact of his mental state on Ling Mo began to be revealed. Out.

"That black widow..."

Ling Mo murmured angrily. This "gift" left by the Spider Queen really impressed him...

But now is not the time to think about this, the more you are in a bad state of mind, the more you need to concentrate.

He is still manipulating the corpse puppet to search those buildings!

And his body began to move forward slowly against the carriage.

Before he had gone far, Ling Mo suddenly heard a "bang bang" sound, and then saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the debris in front of him.

That hand was covered in plasma, with long nails and skinny palms, it looked like a ghost from hell.

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

"Huh?"

Ling Mo was stunned for a while, and then laughed.

Ready-made coolies!

...

After the unlucky zombie helped Ling Mo completely clear the roadblock, Ling Mo climbed to the edge by clinging to the roof of the car.

He hid behind the crooked light box, and quietly poked his head out to take a look.

The outside of the car was full of zombies, and most of the zombies were hanging on the car, causing the whole car to shake vigorously.

From time to time, you could see blood splashing in front of you suddenly, and then there was the muffled sound of the corpse falling to the ground.

At this moment, the corpses of the same kind could no longer arouse the interest of these hunters. What they wanted to tear apart were the human bodies in the car.

Mu Chen and the others attracted attention, but Ling Mo on the carriage did not attract the attention of these zombies.

Even the berserk hiding in the distance didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Cunning guy... I can't find your ancestors, so I'll take you first." Ling Mo snorted coldly, and looked back at the corpse puppet beside him.

For the current him, being able to control these corpse puppets at the same time is actually not the limit.

But there was a reason why he didn't choose to directly control the berserker.

Although the difficulty of manipulating the berserker is not as high as that of a leader-level zombie, it is still quite difficult.

Yu Shiran and the others were still unclear about the situation, so Ling Mo would never spend all his energy here. (To be continued. This article is provided by Shanshentu version group x-on:精香波田. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile Users please go to m to read.)