My Girlfriend is a Zombie

After entering the second floor, the temperature in the entire space seemed to drop several degrees at once. [][]..[]

Fang Zhou’s description of the hall is obviously not exhaustive... it’s a slaughterhouse.

"Voof!" Xu Shuhan just glanced inside, could not help but ugly face his nose.

Although the Lingmo reaction was not so big, it also changed instantly.

"here is……"

The table and chairs on the ground were full of residual limbs, and half of the bodies were hung on the ceiling fans. At this time, they were watching them with a pair of empty eyes.

Yu Wenxuan walked a few steps forward and said, "Isn't that the kitchen or restaurant of the zombies?"

Shana frowned and said: "From a fresh point of view, these corpses are only a few days before, and may be traced back to the time of the disaster."

If it has been used here for so long, then most of the bodies that have been thrown here can already be counted in units of "thousands".

When I thought of the accumulation of so many dead bodies in the area of ​​more than 100 square meters, Ling Mo and others immediately felt a cold chill in the neck.

Only Fang Zhou heard more than Xiana looked at it... freshness? How can a normal person use this word to describe a corpse? In addition to seeing such a **** scene, how did she react at all? And not only Shana, he swept his eyes, and suddenly he was surprised to find that, except Xu Shuhan, all women, including children, did not have a slight discomfort.

"This is too strange..." Fang Zhou thought.

However, at this moment, Lingmo’s voice suddenly came from behind him: “Don’t you feel a little weird? There is a body here, but you don’t see the figure. If the other person wants to hunt us, then it should not let us do this. See this scene soon?"

Black silk bit his finger: "Maybe we want to go out now. It's already late."

As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly showed a strange look. Followed by, Li Yalin also turned to look down.

"What happened?" Ling Mo just wanted to ask questions and heard a familiar voice. After only a few seconds, the sound quickly amplified and surrounded the entire building like a tidal wave. If you listen to the sound, you think that some kind of bug has covered the wall.

But whether it is a bug or a zombie, it is obviously not a good thing.

"How come they suddenly popped up!" Fang Zhou shouted back a few steps. At this moment, Ling Mo suddenly grabbed his hand and grabbed him.

"Listen carefully!" Ling Mou said.

Although Fangzhou has not completely calmed down, Yu Wenxuan immediately released one side of his ear.

He listened for a while and suddenly said: "Not quite right."

"What is wrong?" Fang Zhou continued to shout.

"These zombies have been catching... but they didn't come in." Yu Wenxuan said.

"Yes, the purpose of doing this is actually confirming what I just said." Ling Mo nodded.

But even if they knew that these zombies would not come in for a while, everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief. This situation is really incredible...

How do they know that Ling Mo and his party are now discussing whether they can go out? In combination with the words that Ling Mo just said, everyone felt that these bodies did not seem so stable. Those black holes in the eyes. It seems that there are so many sights staring at them...

"I feel..." Shana sighed and suddenly said in a weird tone. "They have another purpose... to urge us."

“Hot? What?” Fang Zhou just asked, and suddenly he suddenly “squeaked”. He slowly turned his head and glanced at the "slaughterhouse" behind him. When he turned around, he was facing the silent eyes.

Ling Mo Shen said: "...I think, what they want to urge us to do is to continue to go up."

Yu Wenxuan made a chill. The behavior of these zombies is really amazing...

Although Lingmo and Shana’s claims are still unrecognizable, no one wants to wait until the moment they are verified. But if you want to keep going...

"I have to go through this hall..." Fang Zhou looked at the broken limbs in the ground and could not help but tremble. When the sanatorium was originally designed, it certainly did not expect that such a plan would now look so anti-human. As for the elevator... Looking at the dead body, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of scene will be in the elevator.

"Let's go, we still don't test the patience of these zombies," Ling said.

At the same time as he spoke, the scratching sounds from the bottom did amplify a lot.

Fang Zhou paled his face and Ling Mo looked at each other, then bit his teeth and walked in front.

At the beginning they could find a place to go, but the deeper they went, the more bodies on the ground.

And the weird thing is that as they move forward, the scratching below stops.

This also proves from the opposite side that Ling Mo’s guess is correct, but no one is happy at this time. Because the more so, the more difficult it is for these guys to deal with.

The most depressing is Fangzhou, who opened the road ahead. Although he did not say it in his mouth, his expression has already revealed his meaning. If Ling Mo had to take the initiative to take care of this drowning, then he would not have to move in the body heap now.

But he accidentally looked back and found that although Ling Mo’s face was serious, he did not see much confusion. That is to say, although the situation at the moment is a little bad, it is still in his grasp.

This is to make Fangzhou somewhat incomprehensible... This is a tiger with a wolf before, how can he be so calm?

However, the focus of his attention soon returned to the surrounding bodies, because after entering the center of the hall, the appearance of these bodies suddenly began to change.

Previously, the broken limbs were mainly broken, and some of the white bones were mixed, but there was no complete body. But after arriving here, the integrity of the body suddenly increased.

Fang Zhou stared at the heads and glanced at them, suddenly noticed a pillar in front.

The pillar leaned back against the body, but just as he looked at the past, the body suddenly retracted!

"what!"

Fang Zhou immediately couldn't help but whispered. This scene is really unexpected. He instinctively wants to retreat, but he did not notice the body behind him. The whole person lost his balance instantly.

After he fell to the ground, he not only fell on his body, but also held a body with his hands. But without waiting for him to make further calls, his eyes inadvertently glimpsed the ceiling fan hanging on the ceiling.

He glanced at it, then he yelled and raised his finger and hanged the fan: "The corpse... the body..."

"The body is moving!" After Fang Zhou finished, the forehead was already covered with sweat.

When Ling Mo and others heard it, they immediately raised their heads.

"Hey!"

A spiritual tentacle was almost rolled out at the same time and rushed to the head of the body.

"It is indeed a corpse." Ling Mo said immediately.

Since it is a dead thing, it will definitely not move!

Ling Mo immediately thought of the assassin in the Fangzhou team... but the same power is impossible to appear here. Moreover, these corpses are basically in a half state, and even if they can be controlled, they will not play a big role.

Yu Wenxuan and others almost immediately thought of this, but they immediately denied the idea.

Lingmo stared at the body and looked at his eyes. His eyes suddenly fluttered to the ceiling fan that hung him: "No! It’s not the body, it’s a ceiling fan! There is something here!"

At this juncture, Yu Wenxuan and others immediately became more vigilant and quickly retreated to his side. If there is really a monster here, then don’t say anything... its speed must be too fast!

Fang Zhou also heard a sigh, but soon he thought of the body that suddenly disappeared from the pillar. I want to come now... maybe it is not a corpse at all!

"No..." Fang Zhou’s mood was more flustered. He quickly supported and wanted to get up. However, just as he just got up, on the shoulder... suddenly one more hand.

After feeling the faint weight, Fang Zhou almost froze in an instant.

His eyes slowly turned and moved a little to his shoulder.

It was a long, nail-covered, blood-stained hand... As it was photographed on the shoulder, a trace of blood flowed down its palm, slowly soaking the clothes of Fang Zhou... To continue, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better to update faster!