Chapter 750 Dark Cuisine

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The researcher's expression finally became tense. While staring at Ling Mo in disbelief, he reached out and slapped the faucet twice.

There was more and more gray gas in the room, but Ling Mo still stood at the door, staring at him blankly.

Although no expression could be seen on the zombie's face, the researcher felt great pressure when Ling Mo looked at him like this.

His cold sweat had already come down, and his pale face was now flushed.

"What the hell is going on here!" The researcher panicked, and Lanlan was completely stunned.

The reason why she dared to bring Ling Mo here was because of the last barrier.

But now, this last resort has no effect at all!

Lan Lan suddenly felt ashamed, thinking: "I'm going to die..."

Thinking that she would soon be torn in half, Lanlan's eye circles couldn't help turning red.

I didn't expect that it was not enough to play off once, but she actually played off twice in a row... This is simply committing suicide...

"Impossible! This is impossible! As long as you inhale a little, it will definitely pour. I have used it many times!" The researcher almost smashed the faucet.

Ling Mo, who was originally confused, immediately understood after hearing this.

The problem is not with the gas, but with himself...

The researcher's previous expression can be described as confident, obviously very confident about this gas.

He can use it in this situation, which shows at least two points. One is that this gas will not affect humans, and the other is that this thing should have immediate results...

Maybe at the moment the gas was released, the researcher murmured in his heart: "Down!"

It's a pity, let alone falling down, Ling Mo didn't even react at all! He himself was also surprised, and quickly felt if there was anything abnormal in his body. As a result, after some searching, Ling Mo showed a strange expression.

It's not that the gray gas doesn't work, in fact, it's pretty amazing! I don't know what ingredients are in it. After it is inhaled by the zombies, it can produce a hallucinogenic effect on the zombies. Once inhaled, the zombies' mental activities will immediately have problems, eventually causing them to temporarily lose their ability to resist.

This method has a miraculous effect on low-level zombies, but to Ling Mo, not only is it not a problem, but it even helped him unintentionally!

Originally, due to the increased interference, it became more difficult for Ling Mo to control the corpse puppet, but now that the corpse puppet itself was hypnotized, Ling Mo's spiritual tentacles acted as external spiritual energy, and it became a lot easier!

This is not only using the wrong object, but also shooting yourself in the foot!

Ling Mo's control was smoother.

It also means that these two people will be even more unlucky...

"However, this person's ability is indeed very strong. Although this gas is not very effective against high-level zombies, the main group of zombies is still low-level zombies. This gas is simply too useful for survivors..."

At this time, the researcher was already drenched in sweat, and even his legs were trembling slightly. He glanced at Ling Mo again, then turned his gaze to a red alarm not far away.

"Don't move." Ling Mo had already been keenly aware of his actions, and said.

While he was speaking, he brought Lan Lan to him: "Otherwise I'll eat her."

"No!" The researcher tensed up immediately, and then hastily turned the pocket out.

Ling Mo didn't stop him, and the man didn't put his hand into his pocket rashly, obviously to avoid misunderstanding.

A pile of messy things fell to the ground. The researcher squatted down cautiously, grabbed a small bag, and shook it in front of him.

"Here...here, don't eat my daughter." The researcher's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that it was caused by too much smoking.

Ling Mo glanced at the contents of the bag and was speechless.

A piece of gel... This researcher actually exchanged gel... This is treating zombies like food!

But after thinking about it, the ones in his house seem to be foodies...

Wait... daughter? !

The looks of these two people have nothing in common!

But when you think about it, their personalities are very similar!

Only this kind of father would let his daughter play with zombies outside...

"Speaking of which, those...couldn't be the playground he specially set up for his daughter?"

Ling Mo had a chill, and then looked at the researcher's expression and became even more troubled: "I won't eat this."

Gel is currently unmoved, which is definitely not how a zombie should behave.

But with the excuse of brain mutation, Ling Mo couldn't be bothered to maintain his image as a zombie.

The researcher glanced at Lanlan, and said nervously, "Then...you eat me!"

"Who wants to eat you! If you compare it to a dish, your daughter is at best not cooked enough, but you are a dark dish!"

In particular, the researcher tore open his collar, revealing dry skin and some inexplicable stains...

Ling Mo suddenly became a little uncomfortable. He looked away and said, "You come out first."

The researcher and Lan Lan were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect this zombie to talk very well.

Also, why did his attitude become weird, as if... a little milder?

"Sit here."

Ling Mo pulled a chair to the middle of the room and said.

This is to ensure that his every move is under Ling Mo's nose, and at the same time he cannot touch other items.

Although he looked very honest at the moment, Ling Mo did not forget the powerful acting skills he showed before.

The researcher sat down obediently, while Ling Mo stood in front of him holding Lan Lan.

Seeing his daughter being carried like a kitten, the researcher also had a complicated expression.

On the bright side, at least the zombie didn't intend to eat her yet. But on the downside...that's a zombie!

However, since the zombie did not act immediately, it meant that there was still room for negotiation.

"What... what do you want?" the researcher asked.

"Ask some questions." Ling Mo thought for a while and said, "I want to know everything about me."

The researcher was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise: "Oh, I understand..."

"His brain has mutated." Lan Lan interjected.

"I see..." the researcher nodded.

He stared at Ling Mo for a second, and then unconsciously began to shine his eyes: "It's amazing that such a low level can mutate to this extent, but it's a pity I didn't find you earlier... Do you know? It's actually me What made you! Although I don’t know what’s going on, I am indeed a genius! As for you, is it because you have sensed a special connection with me, so…”

"Who is asking whom!" Ling Mo said angrily.

This pair of father and daughter really think differently, as long as life and death are not at stake, their brains really can't stop!

Especially this researcher, is this the time to be excited and proud? ! Also special contact...

Ling Mo simply stopped beating around the bush: "Tell me about the virus and your research."

"I told you, are you going to stop eating us?" the researcher asked.

"Yes." Ling Mo nodded.

The researcher rubbed his hands excitedly, nodded and said, "Just promise!"

Even Lanlan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she doesn't eat, it's fine!

As for those things... If it is faced with ordinary survivors, it must be a secret among secrets. But when the question was asked by a zombie, it was completely different.

Even if I tell him, can he still run around and leak the secret?

"Talk about the virus first," Ling Mo said.

"Virus... Speaking of this virus, we must first talk about its source. But it is very strange, this virus seems to have appeared out of nowhere. I originally guessed whether it was born after some original virus mutated Yes, but after various experiments, it was found that it is really a new type of virus."

The researcher is very excited when he mentions the virus, especially when the subject of the description is a zombie, he is even more excited.

"To be honest, I have been in this business for almost thirty years, and I have never seen such a virus at home and abroad!"

"Uh... who are you?" Ling Mo asked suddenly.

"Me? Hey, this is not worth mentioning. I am just the vice president of the branch of the Academy of Sciences here. I am in charge of the XX State Key Laboratory. I have published some papers abroad. I have served as a visiting professor at XX University and a member of the XX International Committee. ..." the researcher said casually.

But Ling Mo stopped listening when he heard "Vice President".

Although the prefix is ​​a "vice", it sounds very powerful!

No wonder Nirvana can develop like this, they actually found a living vice president!

But only Ling Mo was surprised, his puppet was still expressionless.

"Oh, go ahead."

The researcher smiled embarrassingly, and said: "This new type of virus is a highly mutated virus, I think you have seen this in yourself. Its mutation is full of infinite possibilities, and this is the most exciting thing." Fascinated……"

According to the researchers, the research at the Nirvana Headquarters is mainly focused on how to use the virus.

Taking a fancy to the super combat capability that viruses bring to living things, they devote themselves to the research of biological weapons that can obey the command of human beings.

But this is only one aspect. They also hope to find a way to eliminate this virus during the experiment.

"Is it your wish, or the boss's wish?" Ling Mo asked.

The researcher gave Ling Mo a surprised look, and said, "He must also want to, at least he doesn't want to mutate himself."

"Then why is your research?" Ling Mo glanced around.

This researcher has a very high status in the Nirvana headquarters, but his standard of living is really not that good. Even the cigarettes on the table are not a good brand...

"Because of interest." The researcher replied with a smile. (To be continued. This article is provided by x-on:飘香波域. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)