"Woo......"

The zombie slowly shook its head, staring at the corpse puppet controlled by Ling Mo suspiciously. In his opinion, this kind of beast is clearly very low-level, and it is impossible to see through his methods of luring enemies according to common sense. You must know that he has provoked as much as possible within the scope of the conditions, even if the other party feels his powerful aura, he will not be able to control and rush over...... But what is the situation now?

"Frightened? It's okay, you can calm down first. Ling Mo turned his gaze around, and soon found what he was looking for on an iron chain.

The zombie stared at Ling Mo with round eyes and walked over, then stretched out two deformed fingers and pinched the sign.

"Hey, I thought you were a hegemon-level ......" Ling Mo glanced at it, and suddenly looked up at the zombie with some surprise.

The sign recorded all aspects of this zombie's information in detail, and one of them was obviously a real-time update that caught Ling Mo's attention. The concentration of the virus in the blood was forty-seven percent, which was already more than what Ling Mo had seen in that report before.

"So you're a king?" Ling Mo's words were obviously in vain, and the more he spoke, the more fluent he became, but this zombie became more and more shocked, and the whole thing was already stunned at this moment.

This expression is quite fresh on the face of a high-level zombie, and this is not the appearance that a wild zombie should have. Either he has been locked up here for a long time, or he is simply artificially cultivated by the real yàn group. Ling Mo felt that it was more likely to be the former, high-level zombies were not so easy to raise. Even the real yàn group knew that they had to feed zombies with gel or brood, but they didn't have the conditions to collect both in large quantities.

Capture zombies alive. Blood ...... drawn There's nothing wrong with posting these kinds of tasks. But what if you add a "brain-digging" to it? It's like disemboweling. It's as normal for zombies as peeling a banana peel, but it's definitely an exciting challenge for the non-medical community, let alone brain-gouging. Perverts are a minority after all......

Ling Mo turned the sign over and glanced at it again, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh, it turns out that you are a mutant zombie." ”

He grinned and looked at the zombie with some interest. And in the eyes of this mutant zombie, although this kind of person still has stiff facial muscles. The expression was extremely strange, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little wrong.

"Bang Bang ......"

The chains shook again in the writhing of the zombie, and he stared at Ling Mo as he walked to the left side of the door, opened the cabinet and took out an aluminum sterilization box, and then slowly walked towards him again.

"Woo ......"

"Okay, aren't they just gagging you to make you quieter, no matter how much you scream, it's useless." Ling Mo put the aluminum box on the ground, looked up and said quite sincerely.

"Woo!"

"Number 101, right? I'm weird. Why did you give you such a low number...... Maybe to highlight your specialness? Ling Mo's tone sounded like small talk, but in fact he was indeed close to this zombie. It's weird when you think about it. In the middle of the night, he sneaked into this secret room with a corpse puppet and chatted with a zombie who was tied up......

101 stopped screaming, because Ling Mo had already opened the aluminum box.

"I expected the Lancet and oversized syringes to appear, but it's really incompatible to put this short saw here......" Ling Mo took out the saw, looked at it twice, and asked, "You said yes, right?" ”

101's eyes rolled sharply, and he understood now. Not only can this fellow hunter not be treated as prey, he wants to hunt himself in reverse! In normal times, this kind of low-level kind can be poked to death with just one finger, but now he is tied like a twisted vine, and he can't use anything else except a mouth!

Seeing Ling Mo standing up with a saw, 101 finally couldn't help but blurt out: "What is disobedience?" ”

"You're really fluent." Ling Mo looked 101 up and down playfully. Although his mouth was strangled by chains, it was not too much of a problem for him to open his mouth, at most it caused some restrictions on him. If you can think about biting, you will be able to speak.

"You...... What the hell are you? 101 sniffed warily, although the same kind in front of him exuded the same kind of smell all over his body, there were too many things wrong with him.

"I should ask you that." Ling Mo played with the saw and said.

He didn't think he could really threaten 101, but his zombie status was an excellent smoke bomb.

"Why should I sue you?" 101 blinked.

But as a zombie, he really doesn't know how to hide it...... The high-frequency blinking and expectant eyes have vividly displayed the sentence that I want to talk about the conditions.

"You answer the question, I'll let you out." Ling Mo said.

101's eyes widened again, then he struggled violently, and the chains rattled, "Great! So you escaped too? ”

"You answer the question, not me." Ling Mo rolled his eyes. I have to say that this 101's brain is still quite good, and it is much stronger than ordinary mutant zombies.

Wait a minute......

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ling Mo's mind, and the eyes that looked at 101 suddenly changed.

Higher intelligence than ordinary mutant zombies...... Is this the maternal?

The more Ling Mo thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, this one in front of him was probably the mother zombie who created No. 1!

Seeing that Ling Mo's eyes were full of weirdness when he looked at him, 101 twisted the upper body that had lost his arm, and asked in anticipation, "Low ...... Kind, what do you want to ask me? ”

"Are you a mother?" Ling Mo opened his mouth and asked.

"Maternal ......" 101 thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Can't you see that I'm a male?" ”

“…… My fault, let me put it another way. Did they keep you here to extract your blood? Ling Mo asked again.

101's eyelids suddenly drooped, and after a few seconds, he raised his head with a hideous expression, and the iron chain rattled again: "It's not just blood!" They extracted all sorts of liquids on me, all sorts! There's blood, there's bone marrow, there's ......"

"That's it! I understand! Ling Mo hurriedly stopped, and if he continued like this, he felt that his ears would be harmed by Yan.

Looking at the saw in his hand again, Ling Mo suddenly showed a look of disgust, and his gaze also turned to the base of 101's thigh.

101 was stunned for a moment, and immediately nervously put his legs together: "No, they are actually ...... from the abdomen"

"It's good if it's not," Ling Mo immediately breathed a sigh ......of relief.

"Look at my arm, they also amputated it!" 101 is very angry.

"Huh? Isn't this to prevent you from escaping? Ling Mo was a little stunned.

101 shook his head: "No! Because they carefully put it in the ice cubes, maybe they thought it tasted better when they were chilled...... Abominable humans. ”

"Uh...... No, no one is interested in your meat, really. Ling Mo said with a cold heart.

"What do you mean? Don't look at me like this now, my meat used to be very popular. 101 was furious.

Ling Mo also probably understood that it had been used as a virus production machine for a long time, and 101's body had a big problem because of this. He was able to survive thanks to his super recovery ability, but some permanent damage was inevitable, such as this crumpled appearance.

However, it was the first time that Ling Mo, such a narcissistic zombie, had encountered it, and his narcissistic angle was ...... It's really a zombie.

Although 101 didn't know what his flesh and blood were used for, Ling Mo was already sure that this was the mother zombie.

"There's another question...... Ling Mo pinched his chin and stared at 101, "Your mutation...... What is it? ”

Judging from 101's appearance alone, I really can't see his abnormality......

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo's question, 101's expression suddenly turned gloomy again.

After a while, he suddenly looked up and said, "Low ...... Like-minded ......"

"If you want to call the inferior kind, just call it, don't hold back ......"

"Then you take this thing a little farther away...... Well, don't interrupt me. 101 continued, "Do you remember a term for humanity? ”

"What ......" Looking at the grief look that 101 deliberately imitated, Ling Mo had already guessed the ending......

"Gibbon ......" 101 sighed, "those hands of mine can flexibly circle the body twice, and they are still two-fingered!" ”

"Why do you emphasize the two-fingered ...... with a smug face" The thinking of the wild zombie is really incomprehensible......

"You know, in the human world, there is a respect for two fingers. Have you ever heard of two-finger Zen? Forget it, I don't expect you to know much about the human world either...... What are you doing? 101 suddenly closed his mouth.

Ling Mo picked up the lancet in one hand, and at the same time turned out a bottle: "I sympathize with your plight, but now you have to cooperate with me." ”

"What are you doing......" 101 asked, widening his eyes.

"Lend me a little blood, and it might hurt a little, but you should be used to it, right? Take it easy and don't go berserk. ”

Ling Mo grinned, and then decisively walked around behind 101. Of course, it wasn't safe in front of him, but when he got to the back of him, he could only stare dryly.

"Why do you ...... You...... Whining! ”

In the struggle of 101, Ling Mo from the accommodation building showed a satisfied smile.

The mother has finally been found, and the virus has arrived......

However, Ling Mo was still quite concerned about the whereabouts of 101's arm.

He can figure out the purpose of extracting the virus, but what can he do by amputating his arm? (To be continued......)