"Hahaha......" The butterfly laughed exaggeratedly as she shook her body quickly. Along with his brisk movements, the butterflies on his body also seemed to be about to come to life, constantly "flapping" their wings. However, this scene is not only not beautiful, but has a creepy feeling. A big living person is crawling with hideous butterflies, which is quite a terrible thing to think about......

As soon as Ling Mo glanced at it with a frown, he suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness, and even the control of the tentacles immediately slowed down. At the same time, the laughter of the butterfly suddenly amplified in Ling Mo's ears, the sound of male and female, overlapping from time to time, as if countless butterflies were trying to drill into the human brain through their ears.

"Oops!"

Ling Mo immediately raised his hand to cover his ears, and then shook his head violently.

With such a distraction, most of his tentacles had been dodged, and some of them had even dissipated.

"There is still this trick......" Ling Mo thought with a dark face. Speaking of which, although the spirit tentacles could be manipulated as they wished, they would always be affected by Ling Mo's mind during their use. Once he is distracted, or receives other mental attacks, it is easy to affect the accuracy of the control. The greater the number of tentacles, the greater the impact...... In the same way, the strength of the spiritual power possessed by the ontology will also weaken this negative influence in a certain way, and if it is stronger, it can directly ignore this interference, or even make the other party suffer from it.

Of course, with Ling Mo's current strength, he still can't do the last two points. In fact, so far, he had never encountered a psychic powerhouse of this level. Or is it a mutant zombie...... In his opinion. It may only be the source of the psychiatric infection that I have never met. It's possible to evolve to this point......

"......Shh If you have the chance, be sure to find the source of the infection...... This person's butterfly tattoo can affect the mind through guò vision, and his whole body is almost covered with butterflies, as long as the person who sees him with the naked eye, he cannot escape this effect...... As for his laughter, it must be a special sound wave emitted by the modification of his vocal cords......"

Ling Mo quickly analyzed the butterfly's new ability, and at the same time, his remaining tentacles had already followed closely again.

"Huh. I should have shown you your expression right now! How's that, didn't expect it? Do you really think that I can't do anything with the psychic powers? Hahaha...... But also, how can someone like you, who is staying with the 'big army', with food, drink, and guns, understand how we survive hiding in the gutter? We are not like you, we rely on hard work every day we live. Twenty-four hours a day, there is no real security at all. It's humans who live with you, but it's zombies who live with us! The butterfly's other face jerked around. There was a strange look on the face covered by half black wings, as if it were proud. It was like resentment, and at the same time, the voice that was neither male nor female was completely transformed into a crazy male voice.

He raised his arms and led his body to the side suddenly, dodging the next tentacle like lightning.

"You're pretty good at buttoning people's hats." Ling Mo said coldly, "The way of life is chosen by oneself, even if it is a person who stays in the survivor camp, it is impossible for him to pay nothing and just live like this." It seems that people are really divided into groups...... You like to deny things you don't understand. It's true for zombies, and it's true for its own kind. ”

"Hahaha...... You know what! ”

The butterfly flashed a tentacle again, and its mouth screamed wildly: "Don't you have any other abilities?" You dare to say it like this......" Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body involuntarily lost its balance, and suddenly took two steps back.

And in the process, his eyes looked incredulously at his feet...... In a few blood holes that suddenly appeared, red blood was slowly seeping out......

"It seems that with this ability alone, you will already have a hard time coping...... Ling Mo said.

The butterfly staggered under its feet and suddenly let out a scream: "Ah! When are you ......"

"In the beginning. If you hadn't interfered with it, you would have been stabbed just now. Ling Mo replied very cooperatively.

It's just that his "frank" attitude made Butterfly's expression suddenly distorted: "You dare to hurt my sister, ahhhh His palm, which was covered with black butterflies, clenched into a fist, and the butterflies immediately bulged from the surface of their skin, and their form became more and more terrifying. Even from such a distance, Ling Mo could feel what was accumulating in that arm.

"I'll go, my sister is going to make a big move." At the moment of crisis, Ling Mo did not forget to slander him.

However, his expression suddenly became stern...... The sneak attack that has been brewing for so long only pierced the soles of this guy's feet, which is enough to see how strong the other party's reaction ability is. If it weren't for the butterfly's timely retreat, his head would have been pierced by now. While secretly saying that it was a pity, Ling Mo also became more vigilant about this person.

"You remember I once said that we were two people......" Butterfly suddenly said out of nowhere.

"What do you mean, isn't this just Sister Control's delusion......" Before Ling Mo could think about it, the butterfly suddenly jumped forward and rushed towards him quickly.

The distance between the two sides was originally less than fifty meters, and such a short distance was simply a blink of an eye for a butterfly at this time.

"Once he gets close, he's finished!" Tang Hao, who was behind, suddenly widened his eyes and watched this scene excitedly.

From the initial fight to the present, he had only seen the two abilities of "invisible attack" and mental interference in Ling Mo...... Even if he still has other hidden abilities, as a psychic ability that is no different from ordinary people in melee combat, as long as he lets the butterfly rush in front of him, then he will definitely die!

Now the question is, can butterflies rush past? Will Ling Mo watch him approach him?!

Tang Hao was nervously looking forward to it.

Even Xiaobai, who was carrying him, let out a low "bleat", as if hesitating to rush out. For a mutant panda, it is obviously a bit difficult to consider such a complex issue......

And the butterfly and Ling Mo who were really in the whirlpool had different feelings at this moment.

Sharp, but very light. The moment the butterfly rushed out, Ling Mo felt as if a thin blade was slashing towards his eyes.

Led by the big butterfly on his face, countless red and black butterflies crowded together and swooped towards him in dense clusters. If they are swept up, then when they leave, they may be left with only a dry skeleton.

This is not a butterfly in the ordinary sense, but a form of zombieization......

"What Tang Hao said is not complete, this mutant ability has actually been added and distorted by transformation, and on the basis of the original, there are some more traits from zombies......" Ling Mo only felt that his scalp suddenly numb, and then closed his eyes.

Can't see it...... Can't listen...... Once it is affected, the next second to be hit is probably yourself.

At this moment, Ling Mo's spiritual concentration suddenly climbed to a new height, and countless blood-red tentacles continued to pour out from his spiritual light cluster, as if an invisible storm had rolled up around him.

And the butterfly running at high speed also shrank its pupils at this time, the black side was still crazy, and the red half showed a strange look.

"Although they can't see, butterflies are very sensitive to changes in air currents...... That's why I was able to dodge his mental attacks. But now he is beside him...... What is it? ”

In less than a second, the feeling that Ling Mo's whole person gave him had already changed drastically.

Around him, it was like there were countless chaotic and distorted air currents, but standing in the middle, he gave people a sense of calmness and unshakable......

"But I can still dodge!" (To be continued......)