"Tut-tut......"

Stepping over the blood-stained ground, Lin Ming, who jumped from the entrance, had just received a not-so-friendly welcome ceremony.

It was a group of zombies that would shoot and greet outsiders with their bullets.

But it's a pity that these guys are still too weak, and individually speaking, they are only at the level of ordinary people.

In the face of such a local chicken, all Lin Ming needs to do is to twist their necks with his mental power, or make a hole in their heads.

It's just that all this is meaningless, and in the same way, all this is not what Lin Ming wants to see.

And what he wants to see is something that cannot be observed with the naked eye.

The 'network' that exists in the air.

"It's ......"

Lin Ming's eyes were already occupied by ink, and he was reading the web.

It's just that even if he created this net in a sense, he couldn't understand how it worked, and how the zombies who knew how to shoot were created.

"The primary psychic network, summoning the undead position is a must. ”

The Holy Book explains all this, and for some reason, it takes the initiative to speak.

"The undead. Lin Ming kicked the head that had been unscrewed off by him at the moment and fell at his feet, "It's not worthy of the name." ”

Admittedly, the head had lost all its life, and its eyes were wide open and looked so terrifying.

Lin Ming's feet were overforced, and the head was kicked away by him.

As Mo Xie went further down the path of body cultivation, the more difficult it became for him to manipulate this body perfectly.

The disharmony between the spirit and the body has become more and more obvious, and the only way to solve this problem is to use one's own mental power to comb the body. Scatter them into the limbs of this body.

It's just that Lin Ming has given up doing that.

The last time he did that, the feedback he got wasn't kind.

"Boom!"

The head that had been kicked away by Lin Ming landed on the chest of a headless corpse lying on its back, and then Lin Ming keenly caught a flash of green in the head's wide-open eyes.

"Hmm. ”

Under the soul perspective, a little green light ignited in the head that had originally lost all soul power, like a small fire.

That's the body of its soul.

It's alive again.

But what can it do with only one head left?

Continue to keep your eyes wide open and keep your facial expression, it doesn't look like anything has changed.

Nice disguise, or nice IQ.

Lin Ming didn't break its disguise, he continued to observe the living head, and he felt that something more interesting was about to happen.

Sure enough, under Lin Ming's perspective, the 'tinder' located in the skull derived several thin green lines, as if nerves spread out of its brain.

Soon, the threads stretched out onto the corpse that had 'caught' the head.

They reached into the corpse, and slowly, the corpse came to life.

The green silk threads reconstructed a soul body in the form of a 'human', and of course, the guy who came to life at this time was a 'human' with a head on his chest.

As the fire burns more and more, the thin threads gradually turn into thick threads, and finally green bones and green flesh are derived, like jasper.

"Lin Ming, hurry up and act, if these things go to the outside world, they will be ruined! Neither you nor Mo Ye can afford that kind of cause and effect!"

The "Holy Text" disturbed Lin Ming's 'scientific research activities', and its tone was very hurried, and there was actually a little fear in it.

What is the Holy Book fearing?

"Got it, I'll do it after watching the process. ”

Lin Ming replied.

"You ...... guy"

The Holy Scriptures were helpless, and for the first time, it felt that its authority was not enough.

The revived soul had been completely formed, at least in Lin Ming's eyes, it already had enough capital to dominate this body to stand up and run, but it didn't do so.

It was still in disguise, as if waiting for Lin Ming to leave from here.

From the green soul, Lin Ming could even read "Please...... Let this guy go......"

It's just a pity that no God will hear its prayers tonight, and no being like it dares to pray like that kind of god.

If you want to pray, you should also pray to the God who created it, Linming.

"Understood, I'll leave right away. ”

Lin Ming answered the poor creature's prayer, and he used his spiritual power to extend to the 'network' that existed in this space.

It's just that the latter doesn't seem to welcome the arrival of the creator who made it, and for the first time, the tentacles of spiritual power extended by Lin Ming were defeated.

There seemed to be a beast in the air with teeth and claws.

"Disobedient dogs have no purpose in existing. ”

Lin Ming withdrew the severed spiritual power tentacle, he shook his head, and the cold words were spit out by him.

"Holy Codex, take the explosives. I'm going to blow this place up to the sky. ”

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

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It's been half an hour since that man went down, right?

Alice, on the ground, paced anxiously by the entrance, and she pulled out her gun and withdrew it.

"That guy is so bad! he actually dismantled the ladder that went down! Oh yes!" Alice was irritable at the moment, and Alice was not the only one who was irritable, her clones were also irritable.

"Yes, yes, and we don't have ropes with us!

"What if you find it, the rope before the end of the world has long been rotten and unusable!"

There was no one here who was idle, either pacing as Alice had done or busy with the task at hand.

"Be quiet!" said Alice, as she suddenly remembered a phrase - "three women in one play".

And there are twice as many women here as three, which makes Alice feel like she is in the middle of the city.

"Hey, big sister, come and help figure out something, too! After all, you've survived outside for so long, you must have a way to put the ladder back up, right?"

One of the clones prepares to pull Alice into the discussion group.

“……”

Alice felt that the Umbrella must have gone awry in some way when cloning.

"No need. ”

Just as Alice was about to go crazy, a cold voice came from the entrance.

Lin Ming rose up like stepping on an air elevator, and there was no expression on his face, but his right hand was clenched tightly, and a little green light overflowed from it.

What is he holding?

Is it a glow stick?

The first thing that Alice and the clones thought of when they looked at this scene was not "how did this man come up", but paid attention to a detail.

"Thirty seconds left before the explosion. ”

To put it mildly, Lin Ming fell to the ground, and he dropped the sentence and ran to the car.

He didn't give anyone a chance to ask him questions.

"What are you doing? Run!"

Alice froze for a moment, then reacted, grabbed the nearest clone and ran away.