Chapter 897: Ten Seconds of Horror

Compared with the previous body, the manipulated "Xiao Yue'er" watch is a lot smarter...... However, it was this high intelligence that became a weakness that Ling Mo exploited.

A well-prepared sneak attack would allow her to come to the conclusion that the low-level zombie in front of her had the strength to attack her, and it could also directly damage the parasitic thing in her body. In the case of having an incubator monster, she will inevitably give priority to this approach - using monsters to attack, and using herself as a supporting combat force to avoid direct combat......

This simple "tactic" is actually a very common practice for high-level zombies. But "Xiao Yue'er" probably couldn't have imagined that it was precisely this kind of "common sense" that became one of the opportunities for Ling Mo to create a zΓ o for himself......

"It worked! And her weakness is ......"

An extremely dangerous feeling came from the top of his head, but Ling Mo's eyes were still firmly fixed on "Xiao Yue'er" who was rushing towards him.

"Hahaha, I'm sure I'll solve you this time! Once I've killed this bug, I'll find your body right away! Speaking of which, humans and zombies are still quite similar, right? As long as you kill the competitors, you can live a better life......" Xiao Yue'er shouted with a distorted expression, "You are the same, don't you come here just to eat me?" I'm not wrong...... I did nothing wrong! ”

"Smack!"

Almost as soon as the mucus dripped from the top of his head, the parts in Ling Mo's hand also smashed out.

"Xiao Yue'er" easily turned her head away and laughed: "It's useless! Do you think you can use the same method a second time? Ha ha...... Ha ......"

Before the words fell, "Xiao Yue'er"'s face suddenly froze.

Her eerie and exaggerated smile slowly faded. The action immediately stopped. In his throat, he kept making a voice as if he had been stuck in the neck: "Ha...... Ha ......"

"Xiao Yue'er" raised her hand and grabbed her neck. He knelt down on his knees, staring at Ling Mo blankly: "No...... No...... I don't...... I don't want to ......"

"Poof!"

Ling Mo's corpse puppet was smashed to the side, and there was another bloody wound on his back. He grabbed the edge of the crate and crawled up, spitting at the blood and looking back at where he had been standing.

The incubator monster was crouching there at this moment, looking at him with emotionless and emotionless eyes.

"Sure enough, there's no next step! However, ......" Ling Mo glanced at it vigilantly, although this monster did not pounce for the time being, it still gave him the feeling that it was still quite dangerous. If it approaches it rashly, it will still attack instinctively......

"This thing ......"

After leaving the incubator. The whole picture of this monster also seems to be much clearer.

Its body appears to be larger than that of a normal human baby, with slender limbs covered in bone spurs and sharp nails. Such a body with a huge head on top of it not only looks uncoordinated, but also seems to affect the way it moves. It is completely on all fours, but in a squatting position.

In its mouth, it has a long tongue full of barbs, which looks like a knife blade every time it is extended, and this is how the wound on the corpse's abdomen comes from.

However, Ling Mo also noticed that there was still a lot of liquid brought out of the incubator on this monster's body, and its legs were also curled up. It's obvious that he hasn't fully grown up yet.

"Although the mutation is quite strong, it can still be seen that it is the same series as those monsters in the nursery bag. And it also maintains the basic human form...... I just don't know if these guys are artificially modified, or are they simply her descendants? If it is an offspring, then she should be like some wild creatures, unable to rely on herself to give birth to offspring? That's why there are nursery bags, and there are such incubators......" Ling Mo looked at "Xiao Yue'er" and thought.

If his guess is true...... What kind of changes have occurred in the womb of the mastermind behind the scenes! What kind of evolution did it take to achieve the effect it is today?!

To be honest, he didn't really want to think about it anymore......

At this time, "Xiao Yue'er" had already hugged her head and wailed, she kept shaking her head, and her mouth kept shouting: "Don't think! I don't want to think about it! Get out, all out! Get out of my head! ”

"Phew, this reaction is even more intense than I thought."

Ling Mo stood there and gasped for breath twice, shaking his head at the same time.

At that moment, he used both the protective layer and the spiritual interference, although the consumption was not too large, but it was a great test for the spiritual connection between the corpse puppet and the body. But with amazing concentration, he actually did it......

"Xiao Yue'er herself has evolved a lot of intelligence, and she has been occupied by parasites...... It can be said that her current spiritual light group itself is in a relatively chaotic state, plus she still has memories of human times, and even some emotions and reactions...... Instead of staring at the incubator derivative monster that can't be attacked at all, it is better to directly disturb the spiritual power of the controller! Kill two birds with one stone! ”

"I made the right bet!"

Ling Mo opened his palm and walked over slowly.

Now, that's the only token left......

"Hiss......"

The monster's head moved slightly, and its tongue immediately ejected.

"......Shhh

Ling Mo slowly approached, and at the same time raised an arm, shaking from side to side.

His act of death immediately attracted the monster's attention, and at the same moment that the monster disappeared, the corpse puppet's eyes suddenly became hollow......

"Poof!"

A large puddle of blood rushed to his face, and right in front of Ling Mo's eyes, the blood flowed down the void as if it had hit an invisible layer of glass.

At the same time, a terrible scream was heard from nearby, followed by four blood marks on the wall not far away. These blood marks were moving at an extremely fast speed, and Ling Mo stood in place, a muffled sound of "bang" constantly coming from his side.

"It's so fast......"

Ling Mo clenched his fists, his eyes staring around without blinking. A circle centered around him was strewn with blood, but the tokens' attacks didn't stop.

"If it is allowed to mature, will this kind of Cheng dΓΉ's materialized tentacles still be able to break through its skin?" Ling Mo couldn't help but think with a numb scalp.

And for this kind of monster, things like guns have no effect at all. No matter how good the marksmanship is, it is impossible to keep up with the speed of this little monster, maybe only Ye Lian can......

"Surely, the girl can...... In addition to her eyes, she could tell where the thing was by smell. Wrong...... It should be said that only she can, rely on the smell to distinguish, rely on those kaleidoscope eyes to locate ...... But in such a complex environment......"

In just a second or two, Ling Mo felt that he had been attacked hundreds of times. But at this time, he is like a hedgehog, and every attack of the derivative monster will bring trauma to himself. But even so, Ling Mo himself was not very comfortable. Every impact of the other party will intensify the instinctive resistance of the corpse puppet, especially at the moment when the spiritual power is consumed, and the spiritual connection will immediately be reduced to the most vulnerable......

This feeling lasted for a full three seconds, and Ling Mo finally couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"There should be enough wounds on your body!"

He didn't expect to get rid of the tokens this way, but ......

"Over here!"

When the wind struck from the side again, Ling Mo, who had been standing still, suddenly turned his head and raised his hand to grab it. At the same time, several invisible spiritual tentacles also wrapped around his arm, like extended claws, rushing towards the inconspicuous air current.

"Bang!"

The tentacles collapsed, and a sharp pain immediately came from Ling Mo's arm. His whole body was also led to the ground, and was quickly dragged into the distance. However, on the way, he hooked a wooden box on his toes, slowing down the movement.

"Psychic detection, the smell of blood, the induction of airflow...... The three-pronged approach won't catch you! ”

Ling Mo clenched his fingers tightly, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly withdrew his arm.

"Hiss!"

The blood-covered derivative monster struggled to get closer to Ling Mo, its mouth suddenly opened wide and bit down directly on the corpse puppet's head.

However, at this moment, a stream of blood suddenly rushed out of its mouth......

"Poof!"

Blood splattered Ling Mo's face, and the derivative monster's gaping mouth also pounced directly on the corpse puppet's face.

It was only after a few seconds that he ripped off the non-moving token, and spread it on the ground gasping for breath.

"It's dangerous...... It's still not good to rely on corpse puppets alone......"

If he hadn't reacted in time and used his spiritual tentacles, I'm afraid he would have had to go to the next corpse puppet in frustration now. By the time he found it again, maybe the situation had already changed, or maybe he wouldn't even have a chance to get closer to it again......

"Hoo ......"

Ling Mo stood up and looked down to check the corpse's injuries. This look suddenly made him a little speechless.

One arm was completely destroyed, the other was bloody and his fingers were broken in multiple places. Combined with the wounds on his abdomen and back, his body was completely in tatters.

"This is still under the condition that I use my spiritual power...... the corners of Ling Mo's eyes twitched, and he thought, "If this happens to my body...... Forget it, it's so beautiful, I don't want to think about it......"

This kind of trauma that is fatal to humans can still barely support zombies.

"Damn, not dead yet?" As soon as Ling Mo wanted to lift the corpse of the derivative monster, he found that its limbs were still trembling slightly.

"What a joke! I'm going to stab it in the head! The hatchlings are like this, and the bunker doesn't let people live! Hey...... Not right......"

Ling Mo glanced in the direction of "Xiao Yue'er", and shook it with the derivative monster in his hand.

At this time, ten seconds have passed since she was hit...... (To be continued......)