Chapter 817 Talking Master Ball

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"I suddenly became excited when I saw the lesion..." Ling Mo was a little surprised by this. He originally wanted to test the power of this "lesion" and help the man in the sunglasses...to consolidate his guess. This idea had already appeared in Ling Mo's mind when they first landed, and now it seems that the effect is really good...

After all, the man in sunglasses is not a complete big boss. After losing contact with each other, his original character traits are completely exposed. It can be said that he is more like a container containing the memory of the big boss. Although there are similarities between the two, there are also distinct differences. At least in terms of scheming, this man in sunglasses is far inferior to his real body.

"After he wakes up, he will consciously hand over all the information to me... No matter how much we negotiate with him, it is impossible for him to completely betray 'myself'. Instead, this method is safer. He has preconceived ideas and identified me. He is a Nirvana person, so once there is an abnormal event, he will be more likely to think wildly, and after being guided, it will cause the current 'misunderstanding'..."

Ling Mo thought to himself, but turned his attention to "Focus" again: "But it doesn't respond at all. Could it be... It's just a biological organ that assists pronunciation?"

After hesitating for a while, Ling Mo simply squatted down, and then opened a hole on the man in the sunglasses with his tentacles: "Make the most of everything..." He said, but his hand had already pressed the "lesion" down . The man in the sunglasses twitched suddenly in a coma, as if sensing the unlucky thing that was about to happen to him...

However, Ling Mo's hand stopped less than five centimeters from the wound. What puzzled him was that although this "lesion" also had a conditioned reflex to the smell of blood. But it is not as active and exciting as Master Ball...

"It's strange... Even if the functions are different. But since they are all the same in essence, then at least in terms of instinctive reactions, they should be the same, right? But why do they behave differently now?"

Ling Mo frowned and thought for a while, then sent a tentacle to the "focus". But this time its reaction was even more thorough, it ignored the tentacles...

"I must have overlooked something...Think about it..." After a while, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right! Their matrix!"

He had considered this issue before, but the scope of his thinking at that time was only limited to the level of zombies. However, the difference between ordinary zombies and mutated zombies was ignored. Even if those larval zombies mutated due to drinking oil, what about the source of the master ball? That's a source of infection!

Let's judge!

"Although it can't be regarded as a direct relationship, it has swallowed a lot of things... Even the king-level has been swallowed by it..." Ling Mo suddenly understood that this "lesion" was still too low-level, but the master ball was already heading towards it. With the evolution of real mutant creatures. If he wants to breed another one, he must find an "advanced lesion" like the master ball.

However, the source of infection and the mother are not so easy to find. They have fewer offspring, and even fewer can grow "lesions". From this point of view, the existence of the Master Ball is absolutely precious...

"Master ball is so exciting,

Do you want to devour this 'focus'? also good. Maybe this is its real food..."

Thinking of this, Ling Mo threw the "lesion" in his hand over. And the master ball that had just jumped up suddenly swelled up. After a "pop", the "focus" was swallowed. A shadow similar to it suddenly appeared in its transparent body, and after a pause for a few seconds, it suddenly began to shrink, and its body surface also quickly turned red.

The Master Ball, which was originally like a transparent ruby, soon turned into a mass of blood, and as the color continued to deepen, the situation in its body was gradually covered up. Ling Mo is not too interested in this kind of devouring process, he is more looking forward to the changes after the master ball.

"To make it expect so much, it must be of great help to it, right? It's a pity that only one of so many larval zombies was born. This thing is hard to find..."

The engulfing of the master ball lasted for nearly an hour, until the blood light on its body surface gradually became bright, and the little thing retracted back to its original shape with a "snap".

Ling Mo quickly grabbed it. Judging from the color and shape, the Master Ball was still the same, but there seemed to be a small cloud of blood mist in its body, with countless veins of blood entwined together. Like a drop of blood. But if you look closely, it looks like a miniature version of the heart...

"I didn't expect it to have such a big effect! I just don't know what changes it can bring to its strength..." Ling Mo's eyes suddenly showed surprise. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the master ball again.

But this time before he could let go of his fingers, the master ball suddenly made a sound.

"Slap!"

Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a trace of suspicion.

The sound made by the master ball in the past is actually caused by its body contraction, but sometimes the amplitude is too small for the naked eye to detect. But Ling Mo could be considered to have observed the master ball in detail, and of course he had noticed this detail a long time ago.

But at this moment, the master ball is still in a state of artificial contraction, how could there be a sound?

unless……

Ling Mo's eyes suddenly widened, he loosened them slightly, and then tightened them again. This time, his attention was all on that "heart", and the mental tentacles also entangled the master ball.

"Paji~"

There was another soft sound, but this time, Ling Mo's expression changed completely.

Master Ball's body... didn't move! Only the "heart" moves! And that voice came from the "heart"!

"It has evolved a pronunciation system! A talking master ball!" Ling Mo stared at the "jellyfish" in his hand without blinking, and his heart was full of shock. This speed of evolution...is terrifying!

From scratch, it only took an hour!

"If Lao Lan finds out, I don't know if he will go crazy because of it... This master ball is simply a nightmare for a schoolmaster!"

Ling Mo couldn't help pinching it a couple more times, but this time there was a slight change in the sound of the master ball. It seemed to be deliberately weak, and at the same time, the tentacles were gently sweeping Ling Mo's palm...

"Damn it! Damn it! You can still act like a baby! If you pinch it a few more times, you will find something new..."

"Crack~crack~"

...

Outside the dormitory.

Wang Lin was squatting in a corner and wiping the blade, but suddenly there was a man with dark circles smoking a cigarette behind him.

He stared at the back of Wang Rin's head for a while, then coughed dryly, and said, "Wang Rin..."

"I have something to say." Wang Lin said without raising his head.

Lao Zheng suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, he hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about staying here? I mean...stay with your sister and brother-in-law?"

Wang Lin paused, and she looked up at Xia Na who was not far away, and then glanced at the closed door... Then she quickly let out a muffled groan, and said, "I didn't think so." Okay. They both just bully me..."

"So you thought about it?" Lao Zheng sighed, and said, "Think about it clearly, you were forced to escape at that time, our central..."

"If there is a day, I will pay back the favor." Wang Lin bit his lips suddenly, and said coldly, "That matter... I will pay back sooner or later."

"Aren't you going to tell your brother-in-law?" Old Zheng asked again.

"He only bullies me." Wang Lin wiped the knife sullenly.

Old Zheng smiled wryly, and then changed the subject again, but this time he was stared at by Wang Rin as soon as he opened his mouth: "Why do I feel that something is wrong this time? Your brother-in-law wouldn't Are you cheating on us again?"

"What's wrong! Besides the second camp, who else has helicopters?" Wang Lin said angrily.

"I'm not talking about this... Don't you think their behavior is very strange? Why do they have to stay here? I also secretly asked the pilot before, and he said that he wanted Ling Mo to help him get the oil, but it's also useless Don't you want to live here? This matter is weird!" Lao Zheng said with a frown. (To be continued. 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.)