My Girlfriend is a Zombie Chapter 429: Combo

This is an underground parking lot below the pedestrian street, which covers a large area.

Go over the crooked landing gear, walk down a curve for more than 20 meters, and enter the inside of the black car park.

The light became dim a little, and at first glance, all I could see were the abandoned cars.

At the top are various rusty pipes, dense and dense, like the blood vessels of the monster within the body.

Several cars that were about to drive out of the parking lot hit the wall, old blood was still left on the broken glass, and a stream of putrid smell lingered in the air.

In some places, you can still see the remains of bones, covering the skull in the rag strip, and the two eye holes seem to be staring at every stranger who comes in here.

At this time, Ling Mo is slowly moving forward in the driveway. In the empty parking lot, his footsteps sound particularly clear: “pā tà, pā tà.”

After pulling out the infrared night vision goggles and putting it on the right eye, Ling Mo released the spiritual tentacles again.

The pillars and vehicles obstruct the view. Only spiritual tentacles can barely find out.

“I want to hang me by this place … but Black Silk and Yu Shiran, how come here?”

Feeling that the Spiritual Connection distance between the two sides has shortened, Ling Mo stopped and sensed: “could it be that, which Brother Hu was resolved?”

He tried to change his perspective and found that Black Silk didn’t open his eyes. And want to switch to Yu Shiran body, it is impossible thing.

After all, no direct Spiritual Connection has been established between him and Yu Shiran.

“Forget it, find the two guys first. Hey, kill Matt. also tattoo. Come out …”

Ling Mo raised his voice and shouted.

“Hey! kills Matt!”

Except for the echo. No response …

The door to the exit above the pedestrian street is closed, and it doesn’t look like someone is passing by.

If they escape from there, they will definitely leave some traces.

Ling Mo searched in the parking lot again. On both sides of the lane, each abandoned vehicle looked suspicious, as if there were some thing hidden in the deeper in the darkness.

When passing by a place full of electric cars. A figure suddenly flashed from his behind.

At the moment the figure appeared, Ling Mo’s spiritual tentacles was keenly captured. He immediately turned around and spiritual tentacles lased directly.

After a silent collision, a faint halo appeared on Ling Mo’s right in the eyes.

In the infrared night vision goggles, the goth makeup of Quinn makes her look scary like a female ghost.

After forcibly taking the Ling Mo blow, her face somewhat pale and under the foot seem to be a little bit erratic, even more so that she has a charm.

Looking at Ling Mo, she suddenly grinned. There was a smile of coldly, and then a roar: “I am not killing Matt! Goth is good art!”

“When did you paint your eyes as a panda. It ’s called art when you paint your mouth like poisoning … wait, oh, this woman is to distract me!”

Ling Mo turned back quickly, but behind was empty.

At the same time, from above his head, a figure suddenly jumped down, and a stream of air hit him directly.

“Oh!”

Ling Mo hurried to his side, the airflow went down against his shoulder, and a big hole was smashed on the ground. Debris splashed and it hurt the Ling Mo’s calf.

Not only that, his shoulder hurts a little, and he reached out and touched the slimy one, and even broke his skin and bleed.

“Fuck!”

I didn’t expect the other party to climb up the pipe, no wonder his spiritual tentacles could not find anyone …

Furthermore, this method of hitting the west is very effective in such a place where the light is severely insufficient.

The tattoo man failed to one hit kill, but when Ling Mo was preparing to fight back, a cold light suddenly flew from the direction of Quinn.

He was too late to dodge, and quickly picked it up on the spiritual tentacles network.

The flying knife hovered less than ten centimeters from the left eyeball of Ling Mo, as if it had hit a gel.

However, the top of the flying knife still had a blood bag hanging on it. After hitting the substantial spiritual tentacles net, it burst open.

The smell of Virus penetrated into the nasal cavity of Ling Mo’s, and his eyes were blocked by a light.

“What an evil way …”

The Ling Mo standing in place was motionless. The blood of the Zombie was scattered on the ground, except that it splashed on the calf and did not touch his wound.

When his sight is restored, Quinn is gone and the tattoo man is gone.

“It seems that they estimate my strength more realistically …”

The purpose of tattoo male make a move was only in order to hurt him. It’s good to kill him, but they can’t. They also move after also.

So the real killing move is this attack from Quinn.

Although the speed of this flying knife is fast, its penetrating power is not strong. With Ling Mo’s strength and nerve reaction speed, it must be able to block it.

But no matter how he blocked it, the thin blood bag will rupture, and the Zombie blood filled inside will splat on the Ling Mo’s wound.

Although the calculation is good, they did not expect the disguised protection ability of Ling Mo also spiritual tentacles net.

“fuck …”

Even so, this caused a small loss for the Ling Mo. Skin trauma to the shoulder, tingling calf …

“Very good …”

Ling Mo just held a more relaxed mentality, but now really takes it seriously.

After the promotion of strength, Ling Mo’s also breeds some arrogance. He feels that although the environment is bad, he can live as he wants.

Especially after getting away from Falcon Camp, the threat from the powerful force of human temporarily disappeared, and the string that was strained in Ling Mo‘s brain seemed to relax a little bit.

But a series of attacks just awakened Ling Mo suddenly.

Maybe on the individual strength, he is very strong, but even the extremely weak ordinary person, once cooperated, can bring huge threats.

Just like ordinary Zombie, with a large number of them, like the marching ants of terrifying. To a certain extent, even Ling Mo has to retreat.

Many film and television shows played Zombie, it seems that they can rely on personal power to fight.

But in fact, no matter how many smart schemes, you can only guarantee your survival, not destroy this growing population.

“I have to thank you for reminding me, otherwise I will have to die myself sooner or later.”

Ling Mo took a deep breath and gradually slowed down some of the arrogant mentality.

In the dark underground parking lot, at this moment it seems that there is a crisis hidden everywhere.

In such a complicated environment, they may hide anywhere and wait for the opportunity to give Ling Mo a fatal blow.

“I don’t know Why, but I’m a little excited …”

A burst of blood rushed to the top of Ling Mo, and the tingling sensation from the shoulders made Ling Mo a little bit excited: “If you want to play, I will play with you!”

But excitement returns to excitement. In this case, Ling Mo has resumed its previous caution.

He was keenly observing the situation of surroundings, and those originally ignored voices of surroundings also got into his ears at this time.

Except for some cold wind, the sound of also dripping.

“zhī zhī.”

A mouse suddenly walked away, and was nailed directly to the ground by Ling Mo’s tentacles.

“The two mice, also, I must turn you out …”

While Ling Mo was slowly moving forward, after an car of his behind, the Brother Hu was holding eyes and looking at Ling Mo with vigilance.

He took a sigh of relief until Ling Mo’s silhouette slowly walked away, and then he took a quick breath.

“This guy, amazing, fortunately, I didn’t rush out … the attack method is strong, and I have the ability to defend against ability and also detection.”

The tiger cast his gaze on the mouse, and in the vagueness, he could only see a flurry of rotten flesh: “I don’t want to fall into that end … Would you like to escape?”

However, as soon as he moved his body, he suddenly felt that back was cold, and he turned back quickly.

“Brother Hu …”

In the shadow of behind, the smile of tattoo male gloomy and cold looks extraordinarily to terrify people in the dim light: “Why are you here?”

“I … I’m here to help you.” The tiger smiled ugly.

“You brought trouble to us again.” The tattoo male voice changed, and said a little politely.

The tiger frowned, and he wanted to get angry, but thinking about the little devil’s smile, he felt guilty.

“Let’s … cooperate honestly so that there is a chance for life.” (To be continued …)