"Brother Ling, are you okay?"

Ye Lian flashed and appeared in front of Ling Mo and held him up.

Ling Mo's right hand was no longer able to lift his strength, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and shook his head: "I'm okay, let's see if this is his main body, or is it another clone?" He can't be given another chance to sneak attack. ”

Hearing Ling Mo say this, Xia Na, who was about to rush over to check on his situation, hesitated slightly, and immediately turned around to check the corpse.

"This ...... Brother Ling, he's just just starting to mutate, I don't know if it's a clone or what......"

Xana said with some surprise.

"That's supposed to be the ontology. There's no way there's anyone alive left here to take a bite and mutate. No wonder he can't listen to people, and the original body has become this virtue. ”

There was a hint of disgust in Ling Mo's eyes, he still felt a little pitiful for this person before he shot and tried to kill Ye Lian.

But now it seems that there must be something hateful about the wretched.

This man is obviously an anomaly, and he has enough ability to kill all the zombies slowly, but there are no other survivors here......

"But why is he here? Is this the hiding place? ”

Ling Mo walked down the stairs with Ye Lian's support, and at this time, there were also footsteps behind him, obviously the others heard the gunshots and immediately rushed over.

For Guo Chao's corpse, Ling Mo took a second look, thinking that this person was indeed unlucky......

But the world is impermanent, and life is so fragile.

Then he noticed the stairwell with the door open, and gritted his teeth and pulled out a flashlight. Drill in and check it out.

But the beam just hit the wall. Ling Mo suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

on the walls. It was all in dark black handwriting, clearly written in blood.

"I haven't eaten anyone!"

"I'm not a monster!"

"You are to blame for everything, if it weren't for your nosy, I wouldn't have bitten you at all! You turned me into a monster! ”

"I was wrong, don't come here, don't bother me!"

Words like these are written almost all over the walls.

But it looks like a long time has passed.

From these garbled words. Ling Mo saw two points.

One, the rest of the survivors here are estimated to have been killed by him; Second, he himself is completely distorted in his heart in loneliness and guilt.

What the clone said about killing all the zombies and controlling his desire to eat meat was, in Ling Mo's opinion, probably a kind of escape psychology.

Could he be playing some self-hypnotic trick? Now it seems quite possible.

It seems that in order to save his life, he has been relying on his doppelganger to move, and he has hidden his body here.

Ling Mo didn't know much about his abilities either. One can only guess from the existing situation.

When I talked to him before, he was acting fairly normal. I didn't expect that as soon as I involved myself, I immediately exposed my psychological distorted side.

The stairwell is not large, but there is quite a lot of stuff piled up.

Six stacked boxes of military cans, a couple of radios in boxes. This thing also has one on his doppelganger.

In addition, there were some miscellaneous things, but Ling Mo didn't have the energy to check them all out.

Now that Hu Chuan's body is dead, there are no other potential threats to this military camp, and it is important to treat the wounds first.

He asked Li to take out the radios and put two of them in his backpack.

The situation in the outside world still needs to be kept an eye on, now that so much time has passed, if there is really a rescue Liliang, it should start to send a signal to search for survivors.

It's not very likely, but it's a concern.

At this time, Meng Jiayu and the others had already arrived, and the first thing they saw was naturally the corpses of Guo Chao and Hu Chuan.

Meng Jiayu immediately covered his mouth, his eyes were already red, and Lao Wang slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, revealing a look of grief.

"This ...... What's going on! Zhang Haoyu asked in shock.

Only 202's expression was relaxed, he first glanced at Hu Chuan's corpse, and then immediately turned his gaze to Ling Mo: "Hey, big brother, are you injured?" ”

After saying that, he immediately rushed to Ling Mo and reached out to touch his shoulder.

However, this seemingly concerned move made Ling Mo want to kick him after he spoke.

"Let me smell and see what's the difference between me and the rest of the world? As a ...... Yes! Sister Nana, why are you stepping on me again! ”

"Brother, are you injured?"

Meng Jiayu hurriedly wiped away her tears and turned her gaze to Ling Mo.

Zhang Haoyu and others also immediately surrounded them, although Guo Chao's death made them sad, but none of them were used to seeing life and death.

"Are you alright?"

"The gunshot wound, fortunately, it was grazed from above, and it didn't hurt the bones...... Very lucky. However, you may have to endure for a while, and it will take a long time to heal completely. ”

Lao Wang immediately checked Ling Mo through his clothes, and then said with some luck.

Ling Mo thought to himself that this was not some luck, it was a completely temporary correct judgment that saved his life.

This kind of ability to change is also an instinct cultivated in the struggle for life and death.

"In that case, it's out of the way, I'll bring first-aid medicine, just deal with it."

Ling Mo gasped in pain and said.

Zhang Haoyu hesitated slightly, then turned his head to look at Lao Wang: "Then let's place Captain Guo's body first." ”

It's said to be placed, but in fact, it's just a matter of finding a room and putting it away.

This is already much better than throwing corpses in the wilderness, or even being eaten by zombies.

Meng Jiayu and 202 stayed by Ling Mo's side, and a group of people sat on the stairs outside the door, intending to treat Ling Mo's wounds briefly.

Of course, 202 is mainly to get a closer look at whether Ling Mo is a monster or a human.

After taking off his shirt, his left shoulder, which was already bloody and fleshy, was immediately revealed.

Although the bullet had only just touched the flesh, it actually still caused great damage to Ling Mo.

Luckily, the bones are fine.

"It seems that TV series are all deceptive ......"

The moment the bullet touches the flesh. The sharp pain Ling Mo felt indicated. It's definitely not as simple as a simple scratch.

In other words, when the bullet hits his flesh. It immediately left him with great trauma.

As you can imagine, if you hit a place like the abdomen, I am afraid that although the entrance is a small hole, the inside will be messed up, and when it penetrates, it will become a large hole.

"It's just a simple sanitization......"

Meng Jiayu couldn't help but start crying again, seeing Ling Mo frowning, sweat on his forehead, his heart was really unspeakably sad.

Ye Lian also clenched his fists all of a sudden, and the cold light in Xia Na's eyes was even worse. Even Li Yalin frowned.

"Brother Ling."

Ye Lian rarely didn't react to Ling Mo's taste of blood. Instead, he reached out and squeezed his other hand.

"Alright, come on."

Originally, the treatment of the wound was meant to be brought to Shana, but 202 was very positive about saying that as a perennial patient, he had a little experience in this area.

"Aren't you in a mental hospital?"

"So I have a lot of experience in wound management!"

202 replied quite reasonably, this time he no longer denied that he was mentally ill.

He grabbed the hydrogen peroxide, then stared at Ling Mo's wound excitedly, and began to act.

Ling Mo originally wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, it was nothing to let him try, as long as he didn't use a knife or a needle against himself, it wouldn't do any harm.

Let a female zombie take care of her wounds? Forget it. They are more adept at how to create wounds.

Meng Jiayu looked too nervous, and Ling Mo himself could only move with his left hand.

He is worthy of being mentally handicapped. 202 did not have any effect on the wound at all, and when he started to disinfect, he immediately entered a state of full attention, and even more serious and responsible than a professional doctor.

On the other hand, as an ability, when his mental power is highly concentrated, his movements are accurate to every detail, and his speed is also very fast.

After only ten minutes or so, he simply disinfected Ling Mo's wound and stopped the bleeding, and Zuihou carefully bandaged him with gauze and bandages.

However, pain is still inevitable, and this is only a simple treatment after all, and it seems that some medicine needs to be found to speed up the healing.

"I didn't expect you to have this hand." Ling Mo said with a pale face.

202 carefully put the blood-stained cotton balls and gauze into his pocket, and said proudly: "It's natural, I have a patient, he loves Lori, and he loves self-harm even more, and he can be regarded as the most representative patient in the history of 203 beds." He would have a lot of wounds every once in a while, and of course I learned how to deal with emergencies. ”

The wound hurt badly, and in order to divert his attention, Ling Mo simply talked to him a few more words: "Okay, I blame you, you are not completely useless." Then again, shouldn't such people be tied up or tranquilized? ”

"Naive, do you think all psychopaths are crazy? At least 203 and I only have occasional mental confusion, which is actually a sign of excess consciousness and too much on our minds. He will self-harm, also because he misses the little Lori at home too much...... Probably? Anyway, the so-called policies and countermeasures, and it is also fun to fight wits and strength with doctors and nurses, otherwise I would have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago. ”

202 said very seriously.

It's strange to believe you......

Seeing that Ling Mo was still in the mood to joke with 202, Meng Jiayu seemed to be a little relieved.

However, he seemed to be out of strength, and cold sweat kept breaking out, and it was probably painful enough.

Ye Lian and Xia Na both stuck to Ling Mo, as if they wanted to make him feel better by expressing their closeness.

Li Yalin hesitated for a moment, and also raised her hand to help Ling Mo wipe his sweat.

At this time, Lao Wang and Zhang Haoyu had also placed Guo Chao's body and walked out of the building.

"Just found a room on the ground floor with some guns, a car key that was specifically hung on the door, and a lot of bullets. There are also some military uniforms and the like, and it seems that winter clothing has fallen. ”

Lao Wang said with some excitement.

He held a submachine gun in his hand and handed it directly to Ling Mo: "This is a whispered submachine gun, there are not many of them, you can take it." ”

Whispers? That sounds like a good thing!

"This submachine gun is very quiet, and certainly not completely quiet. The magazine is also large-capacity, but unfortunately it is difficult to change the magazine, and the military loader has not been found. Although there are drawbacks, I think it should be very helpful to you. It's a pity that it's not a field force, it's not a special forces, and the types and quantities of weapons are limited. I was surprised that this gun would be here. ”

Lao Wang's introduction made Ling Mo very interested in this submachine gun, so he asked Xia Na to reach out and take it.

There should be at least a few more to listen to his tone, but this is quite important to them, and Ling Mo has no intention of taking them all.

Once you fight, there will be some crazy female zombies, and it is not suitable to play sudden with a gun......

It's instinct, it's easy to get them to pay attention, it's impossible to eradicate it completely.

In the past few days, when they were learning to shoot at the base, they were not interested at all, and Ling Mo couldn't force it.

"What are the car keys?" Ling Mo asked with some curiosity.

Lao Wang pondered for a moment, and then said: "I guess this person also wants to leave here, this should be the vehicle he prepared for himself." I see a lot of parts that have been removed and stuff...... I think he must have modified that car. ”

Modified cars? That's good stuff too! (To be continued......)