"So you want to evolve like this?" Ling Mo asked tentatively.
His voice just covered up the "click" sound. The door handle had stopped rotating, and the door shook slightly, revealing an inconspicuous narrow gap.
But Ling Mo didn't hurry to escape. The zombie regarded him as a mouse that could be killed at any time and wouldn't start at once. He just took this opportunity to get some information from it.
The big head proudly replied, "hehe, it's useless to ask? Have you ever seen other people who look the same as me? But according to my memory, you human beings really want to be like me. How, you were scared silly by my beauty just now?"
"Yes, I'm scared to death..." Ling Mo pulled the corners of his mouth. His words were really from his heart and never adulterated.
But... Which human wants to be like this!
"Hahahaha..." the brain bag is very proud. Its eyes at Ling Mo are like looking at an ant, but this ant is very interesting, so it doesn't have the meaning to trample Ling Mo to death for the time being.
"Can every zombie be like you?" Ling Mo asked further.
Although that kind of look made Ling Mo very uncomfortable, he was not so angry about it.
Big brain thinks Ling Mo is more and more interesting. This human dares to ask himself questions!
In fact, the big head has met human survivors, but those human survivors immediately become extremely frightened as soon as they see him. When hearing him speak, he will show both fear and disgust, shouting "monster" and so on.
However, the human in front of him was surprised when he first saw it. There is basically no special fear.
Big heads have high intelligence. This means it is more dangerous than ordinary zombies. But also more curious and expressive.
Although the bird corpse is its spouse... But about this, Ling Mo always thinks that the sex of this bird is a mystery... But the bird corpse is not intelligent enough, how can it really communicate with it like Ling mo
"Hehe, you have so many problems with human beings. But it's good. My spouse never chats with me and is not interested in human things. He only knows to eat... Alas." At last, it sighed in a pretentious way and shook its head.
Ling Mo's eyes widened. I thought you were pretending to have marital discord! You killed it... And ate it, okay! In this way, I dare to say that the other party only knows to eat... The dead bird can be angry with you!
"Is that right?" Ling Mo asked.
He doesn't have time to listen to a zombie talking about emotional problems!
It's not moving at all, but it's scary, okay
"Impatient human..." the brain bag glanced at Ling Mo helplessly. Its small eyes squeezed, and then threw a resentful look, which directly made Ling Mo cold and almost didn't carry it and wanted to run
"In fact, it should be... In your human terms, it is called the subconscious influence." Big head is proud again, squinting for Ling Mo's reaction.
A human asks it for advice. Although he doesn't look up to human beings, his big head still feels very happy.
Ling Mo's heart moved. It was subconscious
So, individual thinking is also combined with the virus.
He didn't expect this before
"So it is..." Ling Mo thought thoughtfully and said.
"Hehe. In your human words, buddy, in fact, we are predestined." Big head suddenly said.
Ling Mo almost fell down. From his big head's words, he had understood that the zombie was deliberately following them. However, it seems that it is not for the Revenge of the bird corpse, but for the same purpose as the bird corpse. And it is a little more greedy than the bird corpse. It not only wants to eat Ling Mo and his party, but also is interested in "wigs".
This is not called fate, this is called tailing! Peeping! Sneak up!
"Don't you believe it? Human beings, you seem to be very curious about us, and I'm also very curious about human beings. This is like-minded, right? Hahahaha..." the brain bag clapped his hands and looked at Ling Mo with a sudden chill in his eyes, "what makes me curious about you most is... How do you get together with those same kinds? There is a same kind with other creatures..."
As he spoke, the color of his eyes became darker. "If you were here, I could have a steady stream of high-grade food like a broom, right?"
"Broom?"
Ling Mo quickly reacted, saying "wigs".
But this time, Ling Mo was cold all over. No wonder it didn't do it. It turned out that it was this idea!
Take Lingmo as a food production and processing machine!
"Zombies have learned to enslave humans... But you are completely wrong..."
Ling Mo's eyes gradually became dignified.
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