Chapter 742 Who Is the Peeping Tom!

Just as Shana was about to put the notebook back, she sensed a signal from Ling Mo, and her movements stopped for a moment.

She gave a slight gasp, then glanced left and right, and stuffed the book into the backpack behind her with her backhand, muttering: "Who wants to use it as a bookshelf for you..."

"Hey! Don't take it away so naturally!" Ling Mo was startled at first, and then came back to his senses. This notebook was placed in such a dark place, so no one thought it would be taken seriously. Perhaps even the researcher himself had forgotten about it. Even if this kind of thing is taken, no one will find it in a short time.

Ling Mo suddenly smiled embarrassingly, he is not as professional as Shana in this respect...

After taking the notebook, Shana turned her gaze to the table again, then walked over decisively, opened the drawer, and quickly rummaged through it.

Now Ling Mo was completely shocked, this little girl knows how to draw inferences from one instance to another... It's really comforting...

Unfortunately, apart from some sundries, there is nothing of value in the drawer.

After Shana restored everything in disappointment, she found Ye Lian staring at her curiously.

"Sister Ye Lian?"

"What... are you doing?" Ye Lian asked suspiciously.

Shana thought for a while, but she didn't answer, instead, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up.

Her eyes scanned Ye Lian back and forth twice, and then she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

This expression obviously made Ye Lian a little at a loss. She subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her, but she didn't expect a black shadow to suddenly pounce on her from the front.

Xia Na rushed to her while she was not paying attention, then raised her right hand and pressed it directly on Ye Lian's towering mountain.

It's really flexible. The mountain peak trembled immediately.

Ye Lian turned around in surprise. He stared blankly at Shana who was close at hand. Then he looked down at Shana's misplaced palm.

Ling Mo was also stunned, but he was not because of Shana's behavior, but because of the visual impact...

"This is a gift for voyeurs." Shana said with a sly smile.

"I love it...but wait,

Who is the voyeur! "Ling Mo said angrily.

Seeing that Ye Lian and the others were careful enough in their actions, Ling Mo was relieved a lot. He turned his perspective and returned to the corpse puppet in the experimental group.

The puppet standing in place is like a scary version of a robot that suddenly lost its power. A pair of blood-red eyes stared blankly ahead, keeping the gesture of raising his hands motionless. The master ball was twirling quickly in his palm, exactly like a semi-circular top. Ling Mo also loosened his control on it when he changed his perspective, but it turned out to be having fun by itself.

When Ling Mo's attention was refocused on the corpse puppet, his eyes that had been always open suddenly blinked, and his stiff body began to move.

"Crack..."

With the crisp sound of bones, the corpse puppet's head slowly lifted up and looked towards the ceiling.

The mutual verification of the two notebooks allowed Ling Mo to know the identity of the researcher. With a vague guess...

The stairs leading to the sixth floor were pitch black, except for the iron sheet wrapped around the edge of the steps reflecting extremely weak light.

"Think about it. Where could it have been lost?" A voice of conversation slowly approached the stairs, and one of them was asking.

"How would I know, I used it to lock the door when I came out. This is bad luck..." Another person replied in a depressed tone.

However, when they passed the stairs, the person who had questioned earlier stopped in his tracks and looked up suspiciously.

The other person took another two steps forward, seeing that his companions hadn't followed, he turned impatiently and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man stared at the dark corridor for a few moments, then shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm not in a good mood today."

The other person also looked up at the stairs, then frowned and said, "You smoke too much! I've already lost the key, so don't mess with the deputy team again..."

"The deputy team is here today?"

"Who knows...you don't dare to go if you're not here..."

As the conversation between the two gradually faded away, at the corner of the stairs on the sixth floor, two red lights suddenly lit up...

"Crunch..."

The iron sheet stepped on the foot, making a slight sound. In the darkness, a distorted figure was slowly approaching the sixth floor of the experimental group.

Unlike the other five floors, there is no corridor here. Instead, there is a hidden anti-theft door at the top of the stairs, and a gap is slightly open. Looking from the outside to the inside, it seems that there is no light inside.

"squeak……"

A hand with unusually long nails and deformed fingers grabbed the doorknob and slowly pulled it away. A strange smell wafted out of it immediately, but it was different from those in the laboratory. In addition to the smell of disinfectant, it was also full of the strange smell of rotting meat.

As the figure flashed into the room, the door slowly returned to its original state... After a pause for a second, the door suddenly closed inwards and closed completely with a click.

Ling Mo locked the door behind him silently, his red eyes swept around.

It is obviously very different from the floors below. The windows in the corridor are all boarded up, and the entire floor has become a closed space.

No wonder there is no light. If ordinary people come in, their eyes will be darkened.

Ling Mo took a look, and was a little surprised to find that many doors were open, which was in stark contrast to the tightness downstairs.

"Slap!"

While looking at the corridor, he threw the master ball out.

The master ball bounced on the ground, and then directly stuck to the ceiling, and crawled towards one side of the corridor. After observing for a while, Ling Mo also slowly walked forward along the other end of the corridor .

The building structure here is also different from downstairs. Many rooms have front and rear windows. Through the blurred glass, Ling Mo can even vaguely see the rooms in the back row.

He quickly passed a door and looked in through the open door. There were all kinds of messy papers on the floor, and some books were piled up by the wall. The only display in the room was a file cabinet, which was open at the moment, and a few documents were scattered in it, most of which fell to the ground.

The puppet blinked and picked up a piece of paper that had fallen by the door.

"What x what textbook... about biology?" Ling Mo was confused and put it back gently. He didn't expect to find the experiment report so quickly, but the mess here was quite unexpected.

The whole floor sounded very quiet, and with the door open so casually, it looked like ruins of buildings that could be seen everywhere.

But when Ling Mo stood up, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

The movement of the corpse puppet seems a little...tired?

How is this going? It's been less than five minutes since he entered this floor...

Not only the corpse doll, but Ling Mo soon discovered that something was wrong with the feedback from Master Ball.

He used to be able to imagine the environment with the induction effect of the master ball, but now he can only imagine an abstract painting!

"Where are the tentacles!"

Ling Mo quickly split the tentacles from the master sphere, but when the tentacles protruded out of the body, it didn't feel much better than the master ball itself!

"No, there are some interfering factors here..."

Ling Mo looked around vigilantly, but the surrounding area was still quiet.

"Although it is restricted, has it not been discovered? But this building doesn't look like there are people..."

All kinds of abilities were suppressed, which was not good news for Ling Mo. But after all, only corpse puppets entered here, and after 101 died, his best chance is tonight...

In addition, the neurotic researcher's other experimental records are likely to be placed here, so Ling Mo just hesitated for a moment before continuing to walk in.

Wearing the skin of a zombie, what is there to be afraid of...

I think so, but Ling Mo's actions are much more careful than before. His tentacles were greatly affected, so the manipulation of the corpse puppet also appeared to be half a beat behind. This sense of incongruity made Ling Mo extremely uncomfortable, and once he accepted this feeling, Ling Mo always felt powerless.

However, Ling Mo didn't realize that when he walked into the depths of the corridor, a hand suddenly appeared at the door where he was standing before, and silently grabbed the door frame.

And the piece of paper that he put back on the ground was also picked up by one hand... (to be continued...)

ps: It's a bit of a text, it's written very slowly, and I'm sorry for the lateness.