The corpse puppet is controlled to go to the channel leading to area B, and Ling Mo himself turns back with a suspicious face.
Is it possible that something fell on the road?
Not to mention the low possibility... Even if it is true, it won't just run back quietly
The situation is unknown, and Ling Mo didn't turn on the flashlight.
After being familiar with this dark environment, with his current vision, although he can't see clearly as the zombie, he can also see a general picture.
While Ling Mo is searching in the mall, a figure is silently flashing into the door of the staircase.
The gate was gently closed and then shook slightly.
Creak... Creak
Ling Mo immediately turned his eyes to the staircase.
The sound is so slight that he can't catch it when there are many people.
But now, with his concentration, Ling Mo's five senses are also sharp.
He could only vaguely hear some movements, like the sudden sound of furniture swelling and shrinking in a vast dark space.
But no matter what the sound is, you have to check it in this case.
Ling Mo immediately accelerated and hurried to the stairwell door.
The gate was ajar and had stopped shaking.
Ling Mo frowned and stared at the black seam. Although he didn't detect anything behind the door, a feeling as if he was being watched by a pair of eyes still came naturally.
"Should I not be infected by Xu Shuhan?" Ling Mo quickly regained consciousness and secretly mocked himself.
Just as he was about to grasp the door handle, his action suddenly stopped.
"Blood?"
Although the light is weak. But just pay attention. You can find it on the door handle. Impressively left some blood
And... It's fresh.
Someone has just passed here, and there is blood on his hands
Ling Mo looked at the ground again, and sure enough, he found a few drops of blood on the floor.
He quietly pushed the door open and glanced at the floor inside.
The blood really went down the stairs
"Is mu Chen injured? Or is he injured?" Ling Mo thought suspiciously.
Although in the mall, he has stopped the continuous detection of tentacles, and his attention is mainly focused on controlling the corpse puppet to search the lower level.
But ye liansan is also in the mall. No matter who is bleeding, they should be more or less aware
But no blood was found all the way. Only here
The stairwell is located in the corner of the shopping mall. Ye Lian is normal if they don't notice it. No matter how sensitive the smell of zombies is, there is a degree. Otherwise, there is no room for human survivors to survive
"Is there something moving in the stairwell? Mu Chen found it and came to meet the zombie?" This is the only possibility that Ling Mo can think of in a moment.
After all, the probability of hitting it is too low. A power person wouldn't mix like this
Especially the strengthening powers, no matter what kind of strengthening they are, the tenacity of their skin is much stronger than that of ordinary people. And long-term melee. Even if there was no fighting experience before, the body's reaction ability is definitely not weak now.
The tragedy of "ouch" hitting your head. Probably it will only happen to psychic powers
But nothing can be concluded until we see the facts.
Before entering Cuihu City, the report has always given Ling Mo a preconceived idea... There can be no survivors in Cuihu city.
In fact, there are not many "human dead cities" in the real sense, especially in some small towns, few survivors can be found along the way.
Ling Mo estimates that there are probably two reasons for this phenomenon. One is that survivors acting alone are becoming more and more difficult to survive, and the other is that survivor camps such as Nirvana headquarters are gradually maturing, which are the main areas for gathering survivors.
For a moment, Lingmo's brain also came up with a strange idea.
Will he be the only human walking on the street in such a big city
When it comes to that, what kind of feeling will you feel?
"Come back... It's strange that I'm always distracted today..."
Ling Mo really wanted to slap himself on the forehead. Staring at the blood, he could even think of those places.
And as long as you think about it, those imaginary pictures constantly emerge from your mind, which is particularly realistic.
Just thinking that there is only one human being in the city, Ling Mo really has a very complex emotion in his heart
"Can it be that the pressure is too great during this period..." Ling Mo shook his head and focused his attention on the blood.
There is another possibility... There are human survivors here.
"Yes, it's not far from Nirvana headquarters..."
Ling Mo immediately became vigilant. He sidled to the door, carefully looked in, and put several tentacles into it before reaching for the door.
The finger just touched the cold iron sheet, but a feeling of electricity suddenly jumped from the back of the hand.
Lingmerton's scalp exploded, almost reflexively rolled his tentacle over, and immediately pulled his hand back.
The tentacle didn't catch anything, and there was no trace on the back of Ling Mo's hand.
But the feeling just now was so real that it was like someone scraped the back of his hand with his fingertips very slightly.
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