After Ling Mo cleaned up the zombies here, he chose to continue to approach the place where the artillery roared, why? You have to see what the situation is now, right? Otherwise, it's still very uncomfortable to be aimless.

It's not aimless, but more about the situation of mutated creatures Ling Mo also wants to see clearly, this is a kind of thing called curiosity that is haunting it, and it is not a bad thing for Ling Mo to see the evolution of other creatures for Ling Mo, who has already embarked on the road of strengthening.

It's more actually Ling Mo's selfishness, he needs to pick up the leak or get some hot weapons, otherwise he always feels insecure, although he is talking about that kind of cowardly feeling, but it is true, there are no hot weapons, just relying on cold weapons is really not a pleasant feeling.

I just don't know if a thermal weapon will count to kill the enemy, but this is not what Ling Mo should think about, what he should think about should be how to get a thermal weapon, this is the point.

Ling Mo walked into the nearest office building and went directly to the battlefield? No, Ling Mo is not so stupid, his strength used to be sent to death, first observe the situation from a high place, otherwise reckless actions will lead to some unpleasant and even such things that lead to his own death, Ling Mo does not want such a thing to happen to him, so try to avoid it.

The power supply of this office building has not been canceled, it is obvious that there are still living people in it, but the mottled blood stains on the ground make Ling Mo not very optimistic about the number of survivors inside, the doors outside have been smashed open by brute force, don't think about it, it must be those zombies, broken glass shards all over the ground and some people's severed limbs and bloodstains, although Ling Mo will feel uncomfortable when he looks at it, he has no physical discomfort.

"It seems that the situation ahead is not optimistic, such a place can't spare time to rescue, presumably some powerful species are doing something in front." This was Ling Mo's idea.

Otherwise, it is impossible to come to support at a distance of two or three hundred meters, and there should not be a lot of zombies here at the beginning, there is already a long distance from the place where the meteorite fell, almost five kilometers away, so the virus should not come in, otherwise there will be no zombies breaking into the door, if there are really zombies, will someone lock themselves in this office building and fight these zombies?

Of course, if it was Ling Mo now, it was very likely that he would do this, but if these ordinary people didn't have any weapons, it would be impossible.

Ling Mo went up the stairs, he didn't dare to take the elevator because he was worried that the power supply of this office building was unstable, and when he sat down, the elevator suddenly turned off, and Ling Mo fell directly to his death, which was really wronged. Besides, Ling Mo is not clear about the above situation, his guess cannot become a complete fact, in case it is full of zombies, as soon as the elevator door opens, all of them will pounce, even Ling Mo can only admit it.

It may be a little slower now, but at least it's safe, isn't it?

Just when Ling Mo was walking alone in the fire hallway, there was a loud bang!

Ling Mo hurriedly lay down to check what was going on around him.

The building shook violently suddenly.

"What's the situation?" Ling Mo was shocked in his heart, this thing was a bit weird, and Ling Mo, an earth-shaking person like an office building, felt a sense of crisis and fear of the unknown, and was more surprised by the unknowable mysterious power.

What is it that makes this office building tremble? This is a problem.

Ling Mo couldn't think too much about it, he had to know what was shaking the building, if it was really some special mutant creature, then Ling Mo needed to take some measures.

A guy with such strength is definitely not a small role, Ling Mo definitely can't deal with it, how to escape is a problem that may have to be considered.

Ling Mo opened the door and rushed into an office, it was full of discarded materials and some very common printers and the like, but that wasn't the point, the point was that the blood on the ground seemed to indicate something.

"Is there anything in this building? Or rather, this, there is no corpse, how to explain this. Ling Mo was a little flustered.

What do you think of the coming of this end times?

Ling Mo may be delighted or surprised, but in the face of unknown dangers, Ling Mo is still in a situation that cannot be adjusted.

A person's growth takes time, although Ling Mo has growth, it still takes time, which Ling Mo understands more clearly, the environment is just a leavening agent, and its own nature is the most important thing.

No matter how good the leavening culture is given to the garbage flour is useless.

The same is true now.

Ling Mo trembled slightly, his eyes were slightly flustered, and then he continued, raising his head and becoming firm, there is sunshine and darkness in the world, there are so many unknowns, so retreat, who knows what the situation will be?

Ling Mo looked out through the window, and the early spring breeze whirred through the cracks between the windows, blowing Ling Mo with a deeper understanding.

Below, a five-meter-tall corpse, it seems, right, this corpse is still squirming and not knowing whether it is dead or alive, following the path of the corpse, Ling Mo's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is ......" Ling Mo didn't know what kind of power this was, the initiator of bombing such a behemoth so far away was just a man in white clothes.

His body was a little bright red, and he looked slightly embarrassed, but such a spectacular scene was shocking, or rather, suspicious.

"Is this really human power?" Ling Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to believe that such a scene was done by one person.

Looking at the fire axe in his hand, Ling Mo was a little distracted, if such a guy exists, then this so-called apocalyptic crisis is probably just a joke.

"So what's the use of trying like this?" Ling Mo was a little confused for a while, more because he felt that what he had done before was useless, and it was this feeling that made people feel even more powerless.

"What is it for?" Ling Mo muttered to himself. I can't see the distance.

Artillery fire rang out again.

"Ho ......" When Ling Mo raised his head for a moment and looked again, the person in white had already disappeared.

Another giant monster rushed out, and the white figure met it.

The sound of concussion seemed to be so far away, which also made Ling Mo feel that his internal organs vibrate.

What a great power this is?

Ling Mo didn't look at it anymore, because it would make him lose some confidence.

I thought that the opportunity to change my fate had come, but now it seems to be ......

It's not that easy......

"Lord No. 72 arrived at the battlefield of the resistance forces on the planet and found that the native planet, a first-order fifth-order martial artist, has been killed."

A mechanical sound rang out in the ship, reporting the situation......

(To be continued......)