Chapter 82: Mo Mo's Conspiracy

Inkmark looked at the night cats around him and twisted his neck. "I really don't want to waste time here." But it still has to be cleaned up before you can continue on the road. The six night cats were terrified, but attacked the inkmarks anyway, as if something was driving them to do so. When the zombies were about to pounce on him, Inkmark jumped, and they collided together, and Inkmark landed, trampling them to death, and the ground cracked.

"It's rubbish." Mo Mo clapped his hands, Mo Mo, where are you, bastard thing. It's been two days and I haven't found it. Inkmark calmed down, took a deep breath, and listened quietly. Damn I didn't ask about the smell of Mo Mo at all, but when I asked about the smell of human beings, I could only go anywhere. Where there are humans, there are zombies, and this also applies to Mo Mo. However, I haven't eaten for three or four days, will it affect my body again? Inkmark ran there.

Convoy in the distance.

"Really? Xiaomo used to be so cute. Qiao Yuewei smiled. She and Lin Yuran have talked for so long, and they know a lot of interesting things about Moji's childhood, as well as everything Moji likes from the scriptures. Favorite food, dressing style, and walking on the right...... All this can be seen that Lin Yuran loves ink marks.

"Why are you saying so much to me?" Qiao Yuewei jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid that I will snatch him away?" ”

Lin Yuran's heart sank again.

"Sorry......"

"It's okay, in fact, I hope you take him away." Lin Yuran rubbed his face.

"Then let's go out for a walk, if it's convenient." Qiao Yuewei diverted the topic.

"But you've just woken up......"

"Huh? Is it? It's okay. Qiao Yuewei scratched her head.

Lin Yuran pressed his index finger to his lips. Qiao Yuewei immediately calmed down and looked at Lin Yuran nervously. Lin Yuran took out a pistol and whispered, "Will it?" Qiao Yuewei nodded and took the *****. Lin Yuran took out a Type 97 rifle from behind and walked out of the car. Qiao Yuewei just wanted to come down, but Lin Yuran touched her head and asked her to wait here. Lin Yuran got out of the car and walked quietly following the sound of chewing.

Lin Yuran walked over and watched a person sitting on his knees and eating a corpse. "Woman...... A bit too much fat. Lin Yuran didn't shoot immediately, and the gunman kept trembling. Why? Why is this person's voice so familiar? Why is this back so familiar?

"Uh, is it Yuran?" The man stood up, "I'm sorry to make you look at me like this." ”

Lin Yuran said tremblingly: "Little ...... Ink. The gun in Lin Yuran's hand fell to the ground, and the person in front of him had black hair, a pair of bright black eyes, and a pair of human hands, and his face was very kind.

"Long time no see...... Ink Mark reached out and helped her gently comb the hair that had been thrown to the front with her fingers to the back. Still so pretty, my lovely and beautiful little princess. ”

Lin Yuran looked at the ink marks with tears in his eyes, why was it so familiar but so unfamiliar, the blood at the corner of his mouth had not been licked clean. Are you really Xiaomo?

Mo Ji saw that Lin Yuran didn't say anything, and said, "I didn't expect to see you here, I'm really happy." ”

"Bang!" Qiao Yuewei stood behind Lin Yu with a smoking May Fourth pistol. "Mo Mo, what do you want to do?!" Qiao Yuewei looked down and saw that the corpse behind Mo Mo was Sister Li's, and grief and anger surged in her heart.

Lin Yuran didn't move.

The entire convoy began to gather around, hundreds of guns aimed at the ink marks. Chen Zheming walked out of the crowd and looked at Mo Ning in surprise and couldn't say a word. Mo Mo shook his head, spit out a bullet from his mouth, and picked up Lin Yuran's chin with his hand, admiring the face carefully.

"As you can see, I can't be called a human anymore......"

"He's not an inkmark!" Qiao Yuewei shouted from behind.

There was a lot of noise all around, and the people around were chattering and discussing. Mo Mo sighed. “……”

"You're not ...... Mo"

"Uh...... Why? ”

"Because you're always ...... Didn't ask me, 'How are you doing?' ’”

Chen Zheming immediately ran over and pulled out his gun. Mo Mo stared mockingly at Chen Zheming in front of him. "I'd love to crush you, but someone wants to do it more, so ......"

Mo Mo kicked him away. "I won't kill you!" The people around were just about to shoot. "Disruption." All of them, except for Lin Yuran, were paralyzed to the ground with fear.

Lin Yuran stepped back, picked up his rifle, and shot without hesitation. Mo Mo had already knelt down, his face pressed tightly against Lin Yuran's stomach. Softly, he said, "I am not an ink mark, but a shadow of him." I want you to stand with him because he needs you so much. Lin Yuran lowered his head and looked at Mo Mo, who was holding his hair and began to turn gray, and asked, "Xiao Mo...... What's wrong? ”

"He's a zombie, but he has a human heart. Determined to create a better world for human beings, he found the key to saving the world - virus serum. As long as you have this, you can kill all zombies, but if you do this, you will also die. I want all the goodness of humanity that he is obsessed with to become his kind, so that he doesn't have to pay for humanity and die. ”

"You want me to be a zombie?" Lin Yuran put the gun above his head. "If it's just for Xiaomo, I don't care, but it's ......"

"Huh." Mo Mo sneered. "The answer is out? Forget it, you listen ......"

Lin Yuran's finger pressed towards the trigger.

"I hear, the baby's heartbeat in your belly...... Feed...... Yuran, this kid isn't ink-marked, right? It seems like you're only two months old, but you've been separated for three months, so you're really confused? Mo Mo sneered and said with his hand gently stroking her belly. You say ink marks, will you be happy to hear it? I'm sure my face will turn green, so I'm looking forward to his expression. ”

The gun in Lin Yuran's hand fell, and tears kept flowing. Cover your ears with your hands, "Don't say it...... Don't ......" Lin Yuran fell to the ground when she stepped back, Mo Mo didn't help her, and now she has no value. He said mockingly, "Ink...... It doesn't seem to be your everything...... Burst! The ink marks flew Mo Mo and bit it frantically, exposing the cervical vertebrae in his neck.

"The rain is in...... Look. Beast ......" Mo Mo closed his eyes and turned into black mist after speaking, and returned to the ink mark. Lin Yuran looked at the ink marks with gray hair, black claws on both hands, and his left eye burning with red flames, without the slightest fear and tears, crawled over and hugged the ink marks. "Little Ink...... You're ...... A fool who can never tell the difference between primary and secondary...... Bastard......" Inkmark stroked her head. "I'm sorry." Then grab the zombie crow that flew over with one hand and smash it to pieces. But the crows came like clouds. Inkmark snapped his fingers, and a black mist burned the crow like flames.

"Brother...... I've finally found you. Mo Ning'er and Gong Linyi walked out of the darkness.