Looking at the zombie that was killed in an instant.

Wang Mou glanced at the four-eyed Taoist who was wiping sweat on the side of his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

False master: Wearing a coat, holding a peachwood sword, carrying a gossip mirror, with a soul bell, a lot of equipment, useless.

A real master: Wearing a simple suit, holding a baton, flipping the opposite side with one move, never bells and whistles.

Look away.

Lying on the ground like a dead dog, the zombie felt the pain in his brain and looked horrified.

No way!

When pigs fly!

As time passed, the wound on the door of the brain began to heal gradually, and the zombie got up again, and...

"Smack!"

Another stick.

The wound that had just healed was crushed again, and it lay on the ground like a dead dog, falling silent.

Fix it again.

This time.

The opponent's stick has not yet fallen.

All I heard was a pop.

The zombie was already on his knees.

Li Ling: ...

Wang: ...

Four-eyed Taoist: ...

Retrieve the baton that was about to fall.

Looking at the extremely humane kneeling zombies.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Is the reaction so fast?

And for zombies.

If you don't react quickly now, then you're really going to be karma.

After a deep sigh.

Li Ling finally withdrew the baton.

He dragged the tomb ghost who was hiding because of the battle out of a certain grave and placed it in front of the zombie: "My little brother wants to eat some tribute from you, is there anything wrong?" ”

Corpse:...

No problem, no problem...

Looking at the tribute sent to him, the tomb ghost was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at Li Ling, with a little emotion in his eyes, as if to say...

When you die, I will never steal your tribute.

Li Ling: ...

After you finish solving zombies.

He beckoned, and the two players who had been waiting for a long time raised their cameras and pointed them at the zombies.

Click, click...

The sound of the camera is particularly harsh at this time.

The flashing lights that flickered at the eyes made the zombies lying in the grave all year round feel disgusted.

But disgust is disgust.

What should be cooperated still needs to be cooperated.

After all.

The difference between disgust and being beaten to death is a bit big.

Turn the screen to Li Ling's side.

At this time.

After "asking" the zombie's consent.

Li Ling and others began to take photos frantically.

The technique is extremely professional.

From head to toe, there is nothing missing, so professional that Li Ling even has the idea of going to work in a certain bean media.

That's it.

Let's start with a set of photos.

Then it's time for the special part.

I had to film some of this guy's abilities because of the experimental mutation.

First of all, it's this terrifying healing ability, and there is actually no hint of this ability in the previous doctor's report, so...

How do you record this?

Li Ling looked at the ravaged zombies on the side.

I don't know why.

In the face of the gaze of this terrifying Homo erectus.

Zombies have an inexplicable feeling of timidity and fear.

After a moment of thought.

Li Ling has already come up with a plan.

The scheme is simple.

It's just a little bit of sacrifice for zombies, but you must be willing to sacrifice yourself for the experiment, right?

Listen to each other's inquiries.

The zombie's tense cheeks twitched a few times.

Do you still have the power to be unwilling?

Nodding.

Just before the zombies could react.

Li Ling's fist had already beckoned.

A beating up.

Take a photo of the other person's injury, wait for a period of time, those wounds will gradually heal, and then take the photo at this time and make two comparison pictures.

"That should be the case."

Looking at the contrasting patterns in the camera, Wang nodded.

But at this time...

Li Ling shook his head.

"Nope."

"That's not enough."

Hear this.

The zombies on the side almost couldn't hold back.

Isn't that enough?

Knowing that such a situation would happen, it had allowed the damned tomb ghost to steal its own tribute, and how could it stretch out its hand.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people."

"I also want to see where this guy's limits are."

Li Ling pointed at the zombie: "It's a bit too light to beat you like this, I think we should take off our legs and try to have a waist or something..."

Corpse:...

I've seen the wrong person.

I've never seen such an inappropriate person.

Zombies feel like they've been ghosts for the past few years.

That's it.

Subjected to another experiment.

After taking photos of each other's various states, it's almost the same.

Wang Mou and the four-eyed Taoist were the first to leave.

And Li Ling came to the zombie's side at this time and patted the other party's shoulder: "Don't be so nervous and afraid. ”

"I did that before, just because the task required me, usually I am very gentle, and those weird people who have dealt with me are very happy, and even come to my house as a guest."

"Would you like to visit my house?"

Hear this.

The zombie didn't know why it felt a little weird, and shook its head, saying that it was better to stay in this grave, and besides, the humiliation just now had made it very self-contained.

Seeing this.

Li Ling couldn't help but sigh, leaned over and planned to enlighten the other party: "Sometimes, life is not so smooth sailing, if you are a ghost, you will inevitably encounter a situation like the current one, but..."

"It's not really despair."

Li Ling stood up, and his voice suddenly became a little louder: "Only by experiencing real despair can you grow up better, you have lived in this grave since you were a child, you have no father or mother, you eat tribute every day, you should not have encountered anything called despair." ”

"But it's okay... I'm here to help you! ”

The voice landed.

Li Ling took out the baton suddenly, and held the sack in his other hand: "In these years, there are not many kind-hearted people like me who help others, and I envy you." ”

Corpse:...

Looking at the guy who was still talking to himself about chicken soup for the soul one second, and the sacks had been prepared the next second.

Its mood is extremely mixed.

The first is to sigh how people's hearts can be so sinister.

The second is to sigh that there is such a guy who is not a son of man!

Grappling for a moment.

Another performance was successfully packed into a sack.

After catching so many tricks, this zombie is the first time Li Ling has caught it, although it is not strong, but it is estimated that it can be worth a lot of performance.

Although there is a little bit of inappropriateness in these behaviors.

But, for Li Ling, none of this matters.

These strange creatures living in this urban area are all experimental objects of the epidemic doctor, who have not received any beatings from society, and help them learn a lesson, and by the way, take them away again, and see the vast world outside the laboratory...

Nothing wrong with it, right?

Pretending to be a zombie, Li Ling was about to leave, but suddenly, there was a shout of a tomb ghost in his heart.

He frowned and looked back, only to see that the grave ghost had somehow dug out a yellowed piece of parchment from one of the graves.