My Girlfriend is a Zombie

At the same time as countless Mars spills, a small amount of blood is also mixed.

However, the pair of thin wings of the bird corpse actually played the role of exclusive armor.

Its arm was lifted, and the entire upper body, together with the head, was completely blocked inside.

Ling Mo's substantial attack suddenly became ineffective, and each of them seemed to be hitting on the steel plate. Not only did it have little effect, but it made his head stun.

"Giggle!"

The bird's body kept its head and a series of ridiculous and strange laughter.

Looking at the human beings who jumped up and down, it was obvious that the birds were very happy.

This attitude is more like looking for fun than rushing to eat.

However, this kind of feeling of being played as a rat, Lingmo does not like it.

Just two seconds before the smug, the screaming laughter of the bird corpse stopped abruptly, replaced by a scream: "Ah!"

At the same time, its body suddenly swayed and the two arms hang down uncontrollably.

Almost as soon as it bares his face, a lot of fire bursts on his face.

This scene is like someone throwing the fireworks that are about to explode directly on its face.

"It’s ridiculed by the bird, can this be forbearing?"

Ling Mo paled a face and snorted.

The substantial tentacles can't break the film, but the intangible spiritual energy can.

The spiritual light group of the bird corpse is difficult to break through, but as long as you grasp the flaw, it may not be a piece of iron.

For example, just after, Ling Mo keenly captured the moment when the attention of the bird was not concentrated enough. Decisively turn the already substantial tentacles into pure spiritual energy.

When a large number of mental shocks caused the behavior of the bird's corpse to be somewhat dysfunctional, a large wave of substantial tentacles that had already been prepared had reached the head.

Two times in succession. The connection was smooth and stunned. The bird's body was not only dizzy, but his face was also hot.

It flashed back and quickly retreated for about ten meters and reached for a face.

Looking at the blood on the palm of my hand, I felt the pain of the fire from the face, and the expression of the bird's body suddenly changed.

It suddenly looked up and stared at a pair of eyes that were about to fall out of their eyes. The corners of the mouth open to the sides, revealing white teeth.

"Ah!"

When the bird's corpse screamed, Ling Mo's attention unconsciously floated into his throat.

Looking at the whistling little tongue, Ling Mo always felt that the sound was drilled from the depths of the black throat...

Just because of the sound, it has already made Lingmo feel that the scalp is numb.

And similar to the screamer, this sound can have some effect.

Did not listen to two, Ling Mo feels a little soft under the feet.

He tried to move his footsteps. But I was shocked to find that I didn’t really move...

"Oops, although the willpower can resist, the body is out of control..."

This is still the case when his physical fitness is quite good. If you want to be an ordinary person with a normal body, it is estimated that you will be directly paralyzed.

"my face!"

The nails of the bird's body smashed into their hands. Scratching down the cheeks, giving a shrill grip.

"The same sandpaper face, I didn't expect you to care."

Lingmo stiffened his body and said naturally, while using his eyes to the feet.

This situation is difficult to explain. It is like an emergency mechanism that the body naturally starts, when it feels a very strong threat. The body will automatically react to protect itself.

For example, power-off restarts - fainting, or entering sleep mode - the brain is blank.

But this kind of situation is soft, Lingmo is still the first time I heard...

This is not protection, it is in the pit!

"After it is more than the human body's ability to withstand, will it be because the sound tube collapses and explodes?"

Ling Mo had no brains to guess, and his eyes glanced back.

In such a short period of time, the huge figure of Xiaobai has been completely invisible.

A little bit of induction knows that they have already rushed into the central avenue.

In places where there are rumors everywhere, where zombies can be seen everywhere, it is not difficult to escape without their ability.

Ye Lian was discovered, obviously because she broke through, the breath was completely leaked.

If you deliberately conceal convergence, the chances of being discovered are much smaller.

But if the distance between the two sides is not far enough, it is hard to say.

“How long can you drag?”

Ling Mo's palm began to sweat slightly again, he has not reached the limit, but it is also fast.

Especially now that the physical condition is not ideal, it is hard to say how long it will last.

The bird corpse was originally directed at eating. Although it was curiosity because of the particularity of "food", it is estimated that it was replaced by anger at this time.

"Human! You hurt my face!" The corpse still screamed angrily.

Its thin fingers were scratched on the specimen-like face, and with the twisted expression, it was extremely shocking.

"I am doing justice!"

Ling Moyi responded with a resentful sentence.

If you want to delay the time, then completely draw its attention to yourself!

Ling Mo's fingers pressed his thighs, his eyes darting from time to time: "Come on, you give me some reaction! Don't you strike at this time?"

This kind of psychological suggestion and self-encouragement will not be useful, and the silence is not clear.

But it’s better than nothing!

It’s not good... Ling Mo glanced at his lap and his eyes calmed down a lot.

The bird's body was covered with blood, and the anger was spurred by the silence.

"Justice? Is my face evil?"

The bird corpse remembers these two words and uses them quite smoothly.

"Yeah." Ling Mo nodded.

"Where can I see the evil!" asked the bird's body and grinned.

While asking, its fingers continued to scratch the face.

It puts the claws on others, so it is straightforward to estimate the other party.

Only its own skin can only withstand its claws.

Ling Mo listened to the harsh "squeaky" sound, and for a time there was no word.

The bird man who grows like a corpse, with his face full of blood, keeps scratching the dry skin on his face...

You should ask where it is not evil!

The bird corpse has completely lost patience, and suddenly screamed "ah" and rushed over.

At its speed, Lingmo almost blinked and saw a black shadow zooming in front of himself.

"call!"

If the blast hits the face, if the movement is met, it is estimated that it will become a headless dead body on the spot.

Ling Mo instantly felt a cold chill out of the body, and the heartbeat suddenly paused.

The legs are still not moving!

But when the black shadow just arrived, Ling Mo had already opened his head and the whole person swept back.

The tip of his toes was still on the ground, but the speed was amazing, and the distance was opened in the blink of an eye.

Without waiting for a pause, he suddenly jumped up and down without warning. He jumped lightly on the signboard of a shop on the side. After a short pause, he jumped and disappeared behind the corner.

The attack of the bird corpse fell empty, and there was no trace of silence in the blink of an eye, and suddenly his eyes widened.

But this time it was curious and curious, but the pace did not stop.

Ling Mo used his spiritual tentacles to move around with his own hands, frowning and squinting behind him.

The afterimage is looming behind him, and the faintness is getting closer and closer.

"Really obsessive..."

Lingmo calculated his current consumption and the mental energy that can be used safely.

The results are somewhat unsatisfactory. If you keep this speed, you can still hold up to ten minutes.

If you keep running, he will also consider the distance between them and Ye.

In this way, it is much more difficult to get rid of the bird corpse.

"Human, running is useless! Giggle..."

The bird's corpse began to make a harsh, sharp laughter, and the wound on the soles of the feet and the face had automatically stopped bleeding.

But because of the stimulation of blood, its tone at this time sounds arrogant and exciting.

"Don't run and die?"

Ling Mo bluntly returned, but the attention was not distracted.

It is not difficult to say that you can use your tentacles to hook objects such as street lights or utility poles to swing yourself out.

But it's not easy to capture the next target accurately in high-speed movements and react when it finds the target.

Once distracted, it is a tragedy...