Chapter 682 This Is Not the Same Style as Us!

"brush!"

The senior sister grabbed the cushion and began to tear it. While avoiding the flying cotton and rags, Xia Na smiled apologetically at Ye Lian: "It's all right..."

Ye Lian gently took his hand away and said, "He's very... very tired..."

"I see," Shana nodded, "Let him sleep. He's usually so vigilant, if it wasn't for Sister Ye Lian covering him, you should really wake him up..."

"You too... will cover it." Ye Lian smiled.

Xia Na glanced at Ling Mo, who was sleeping soundly, feeling a little distressed, but snorted coldly, "Yeah, I covered him with the pillow to death, and I happened to be eating meat."

"Ah!" Ye Lian exclaimed in shock, "You...you're telling lies..."

"It's not a lie, it's a joke... No, I'm not joking!" Xia Na muttered. She is in chaos at the moment, and the human nature and zombie instinct are constantly alternating, but it is a little different from usual.

Ye Lian looked half-understood, quietly sat beside Ling Mo, and asked, "You... How are you...?"

Shana smiled: "It's much better than before. Thanks to you all, when that high-level kind appeared, I felt it in a daze. If I was forced to do it at that time, the situation would probably not be as good as it is now. "

As she said that, she glanced at Ling Mo again: "As a result, he was so tired... Let him show off!"

Ye Lian opened her big eyes, not knowing how to answer.

The first half of the sentence is clearly about concern, but why does the second half of the sentence say it again...

This is not the style of zombies...

"What about you, Sister Ye Lian? After the breakthrough, did you feel anything special?" Xia Na suddenly asked curiously.

It is clear that she will not be able to break through to the overlord level in this evolution, but since she has been promoted again, it is only a matter of timing to break through, so it is better to ask in advance...

Ye Lian pinched her fingers. While organizing the language in his head, he said intermittently: "Yes... it is... a little different from before..."

She pointed to her eyes: "Here..."

Immediately afterwards, she pointed at Ling Mo again: "And...he..."

"Hey, what does this have to do with Brother Ling?" Shana was even more puzzled.

She can understand the eyes at a glance, and the abnormality can be seen at a glance when the pupils contract. Obviously due to mutation.

But how could Ye Lian's evolution be involved in Ling Mo?

"I..." Ye Lian pursed her lips and whispered, "I...some...understand him..."

Xia Na was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of sudden realization: "Ah, I understand!"

Her eyes, one red and one black, twirled between Ye Lian and Ling Mo. He nodded and said, "You two have a deeper connection!"

Ye Lian nodded first, then shook his head: "Not only... that's the case..."

She talked and gestured, and finally let Xia Na understand what she wanted to express.

"That is to say...you can feel the human emotions he showed?" Shana tried to summarize and confirmed.

"Yeah!" Ye Lian nodded excitedly.

Shana thought for a while, but then asked another question: "Then... do you have similar feelings yourself? Since you can feel it,

You should have it too, right? "

Didn't get here. Shana's eyes also looked expectant.

In fact, she has retained her humanity now, and she is not interested in whether she can completely turn back into a human being... at least Heina is not at all interested.

She enjoys the feeling of being a zombie, the pleasure of seeing blood, the joy of completely controlling her body and devoting herself to the battle, which normal humans cannot experience.

But the complex emotions in the human mind are also full of attraction to Shana.

Under Xia Na's eager gaze, Ye Lian shook his head slowly: "No...no..."

"I know... what he meant. Because... I remembered something... but... I didn't..." Ye Lian said.

Shana suddenly showed a hint of disappointment, things really won't be so simple...

Strictly speaking, Ye Lian's situation could not be called feeling.

Just like learning words by looking at pictures, she knows what the fruit painted on the picture is, and she also knows what the fruit is called, but if she doesn't taste the fruit herself, she doesn't really know it for a day.

Ye Lian's understanding of human emotions has just reached the level of learning words by looking at pictures.

"It's okay," Xia Na jumped forward and arrived in front of Ye Lian. As soon as he grabbed her hand, "at least he has improved a lot, right? When you see him trembling with anger in the future, you won't think he is frozen..."

"Yeah!" Ye Lian smiled slightly.

"Huh...huh..." In the dark corridor, Xu Shuhan was holding on to the handrail. Climbing up unsteadily.

Her thinking was still clear, but because of this, the physical reaction gave her a stronger feeling.

There seemed to be rustling sounds everywhere in the darkness, and they went straight into her head.

Even if you cover your ears, you can still hear the sound of your own blood flowing.

Even the sound of her own breathing was so annoying, it made her extremely manic.

"So sad……"

Xu Shuhan didn't know which floor she had climbed to, she leaned against the corner of the stairs, slid down the wall, hugged her head and crouched there.

Shana's words echoed in her ears again: "I'll get used to it..."

"Is this the side effect of maintaining sanity? If you lose your sanity and are controlled by the zombie's instinct, it won't be so uncomfortable..." Xu Shuhan couldn't help thinking.

But Xu Shuhan couldn't help shivering when he thought of those ordinary zombies with distorted expressions and tearing apart the living.

"No... I don't want to be like that, no..."

Xu Shuhan kept shrinking towards the corner of the wall, scratching out ten long white marks on the ground with her nails, the crackling sound stimulated her, and dragged her back from the dangerous thought of giving up.

"That... the same kind... person..." Ye Lian obviously didn't know what to call Xu Shuhan, since she was not completely mutated, at most she was half of the same kind...

Xia Na sat in front of Ye Lian with her knees in her arms, and said, "Her? It just depends on her own willpower. She is considered lucky, and she still has a chance to struggle. Brother Ling has lived with us for so long, so it's good to know." There are more and more."

"But... I hope she can hold on." Shana was silent for a few seconds, then her tone suddenly changed.

"I hate it, Nana, don't just take the initiative..."

"How can it be called grabbing? I'm already half of me."

"Tch, isn't that half of you a spiritual body? Why don't you try undressing with one hand?"

"You are pulling my other side of the clothes, how can I take it off!"

Seeing that Xia Na was arguing with her, and her left and right hands were constantly arguing, Ye Lian shrank back blankly, and then silently covered Ling Mo's ears.

The room suddenly became chaotic, Li Yalin was trying her best to destroy all the cushions, and Shana was desperately competing with herself. Among the cotton wool flying around, Ling Mo still slept soundly with his eyes closed...

The big cocoon in the corner shook for a while, then fell silent again...

"Boom!"

Another glass window burst open suddenly, and the billowing hot air mixed with thick smoke and flames swept out.

The entire shopping mall has now turned into a huge furnace, and a large amount of black smoke is constantly pouring out.

Two nearby buildings were affected and were now also on fire.

The streets were crowded with zombies attracted from everywhere, but apart from the occasional zombies rushing out of it covered in flames, none of the zombies took the initiative to approach the fire.

The flame can attract them to come closer, but the pure flame can no longer make them take the initiative to fly moths to the flame.

unless there is prey...

But the half-coke-like kind is obviously not attractive. The instinct that exploded when they were about to die stimulated them to pounce on the zombies, but no zombies were willing to entangle with them.

Those who are accidentally affected are often the weakest among the crowd of corpses.

These small commotions were carried out only in one corner, and did not cause any major disturbances.

"when!"

At the back entrance of the mall, a large mess slammed down from the upper window.

The large pile of scorched black objects trembled slightly, and suddenly stretched out a scorched black hand.

The hand was covered in blisters, pink muscles were exposed under the burned skin, and some parts of the fingers had even become charred.

As soon as it appeared, it scratched stiffly twice in the air, and then grabbed the ground.

As the hand moved forward little by little, a figure emerged from the scorched black object.

"cough……"

It struggled and crawled out completely, with an extremely ugly and weird sound coming from its throat.

Not just the hand, it was burned like that all over its body.

The head is bald, with a pair of protruding eyes, and it seems that there are only two rolling eyeballs left.

The pupils of the pupils were still purple, but the whites of the eyes were completely red.

Under the burnt part of the lip, the pale teeth looked terrifying.

A piece of flesh was still hanging on its left cheek, and it stretched out its hand, scraping its sharp nails along its temple.

A spark flew out, and when it grabbed the piece of flesh, it tore it off vigorously.

The already sunken cheek suddenly collapsed again, making its face even more terrifying.

The skin, which is difficult to cut with a knife, was burned like this by the fire.

If it weren't for being a king, he would have been buried in flames by now.

"Cough! Cough!"

It opened its mouth abruptly, hissing with a choked voice.

The connected skin on the face was torn apart immediately, and viscous blood gushed out from the wound, which was very shocking to watch.

"Stop barking." A voice suddenly sounded.

The bird corpse immediately turned its head and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the shadow between the two buildings, an extra figure appeared at some point.

He is not tall and has a slender figure, but his head looks extraordinarily large. ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Mobile Network () to subscribe and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.) This text is written by Shanshen Update Group ◤x-on:卢大布｜fly ◢Provided.