My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Lingmo originally thought so, but after carefully reading it, he found that this was not the case.

If you look at the surface, this information really only lists the types of mutant beasts, and does not actually promote the evolution of Xiaobai.

However, after analysis, Lingmo found a hidden information - the behavior of the mutant beast.

Because there is also a situation of mutual hunting between the mutant beast and the zombies, the mutant beast is rarely swaying in the street in the case where the zombies are the majority and the city is overlord.

There is another reason for this, that is, one of their animal habits is also preserved in the variation.

nest.

Almost all known mutant beasts will build a hidden nest for themselves and go out to hunt as needed.

Will they come across all of their luck, but if they have a special mind to find them... In the face of high-rise buildings and densely zombie cities, this unreliable idea will be eliminated early.

But this is what it is for the average survivor. For Lingmo, this information is very useful.

But such a search is still very restrictive for Lingmo, so when the fifth floor is close at hand, he stopped...

"Dangdang."

The iron gate of the passage was closed and a large lock was hung up.

"Pharaoh, should your kid be on duty tonight?" The guard handed the key to the person and smiled.

Lao Wang pulled the belt of his trousers, grabbed the key, and looked behind the iron gate: "There are not many people in the experimental group tonight?"

"It's hard to say, I heard that the team leader is angry today. There will definitely be people who are staying overtime. You should keep it. Don't be caught while dozing off." The guard laughed.

"Just your crow's mouth. Get out of the way," said the old man.

He turned around, reached out and grabbed the big lock, and shook the key in his hand, and said to himself: "Why do you be careful, I don't believe anyone will remember to go in... The experimental group will have an accident?" This is a joke..."

As night fell, the experimental group, which was originally gloomy, was caught in the darkness.

Occasionally, there was a jingle in the corridor, accompanied by a "squeaky" voice. It doesn't really sound, but it seems to be everywhere.

嘎——

A closed door on the fourth floor suddenly opened at this time, and a gap gradually expanded.

Followed by, one foot stepped out of the house.

As the door opens to the point where enough one is drilled, the owner of the foot also squeezes out of the gap.

However, his movements are obviously a bit awkward, as if the joints are not flexible, and some places are even a little distorted.

Instead, the white coat on his body wraps up his body and looks a bit stranger.

The man stuffed a bunch of keys into his pocket and reached for the doorknob.

A faint moonlight came in through the cracks in the black cloth curtains, reflecting his pale fingers. Raised dark cyan blood vessels, as well as stained old blood...

Hey.

The door is closed. And this man has turned around quickly.

A touch of red light appeared clearly in the darkness at the moment he looked up...

"The only one in the lab that can find the key to the iron cage, but also the corpse that comes in handy is broken everywhere... This feeling of severe arthritis really looks like it came out of some horror movies... ...said that this flipped upturned finger can still come back..."

The body of Lingmo is lamenting. He was the first to use such a broken corpse. He reached out and tried to buckle the buckle, but found that the direction of the finger was wrong. This is not very good.

However, there is no time to be picky at this time. It is a surprise to find a corpse that can escape from the cage.

He put the jellyfish in front of him and the corpse was clung to the back.

The number of experimental groups at night has dropped sharply, but it does not mean that you can do whatever you want. If you don't pay attention, there is still the danger of being discovered...

"You heard that there is no, the first experimental item has disappeared, and Shen Le is gone."

In the dark corridor, the two red dots are bright and dark, and there are two fuzzy sounds resting on the wall.

"I have heard this. Hey, the leader should be mad?" The second voice spit out a smog and asked.

"Who knows, the deputy leader is crazy, and is still working overtime today, saying that he wants to make another number one night. You don't know, he said that the number one is his son. I really don't know his father. If you see that this grandson will be mad on the spot, you may also scream, God, this is not the ancestral chromosome of our family! Hahahaha..." The man smiled at the beginning.

"Oh... Hey, do you think that the two of them are good at dealing with each other?" Another topic turned.

The man is still laughing: "You take two metamorphosis ratios... The deputy leader is a research madman, the leader is a control freak... nothing more than a person who is more abnormal."

"I rely, you dare to say. Which level of metamorphosis do you talk about?" Another person laughed.

"The deputy group, he is mainly metamorphosis in research, but the leader of the team, he is an old metamorphosis for decades. You see that he has been a deputy before, and after Nirvana can't wait to seal himself a positive, It’s stunned... Yes, there’s still something, this one says it’s still to be found, the captain’s meaning.” The man suddenly and mysteriously said.

The other person was a little surprised: "The corpse sea, how do you find it? Crazy..."

"It’s a clue, the head of our group said. You don’t want to think about it. The best result of our half year is the first series, which is just like the life of the leader. If you have no life, you Happy?” the man continued.

"Get out of the way, what breaks the metaphor. But these two metamorphosiss are really funny, one life root, one son, hahaha..." The other smiled.

"I have smoked and returned."

The man said a cigarette smack.

"Well, I will be back in a while, I am not finished yet." Another person nodded.

"It’s like smoking a cigarette, and it’s trouble killing you..."

"You are going away."

The corridor was quickly quiet again, only to see a red dot flickering, and from time to time reflected a fascinating face.

"call……"

He spit out another smog and turned his head to the stairway above.

However, the smoke did not dissipate, his expression suddenly froze, and the cigarette **** in his mouth fell to the ground, splashing a few sparking stars.

Although he still maintains his head and looks at the moon, his eyes have become a little nervous.

After a few seconds, his throat rolled over and slowly turned his head back.

In the process, his mouth has been twitching slightly.

But as soon as he saw the stairs below, he was stunned.

no one?

There is nothing on the black corridor.

"Is it wrong?" The man touched the back of his head a little blankly. "Isn’t it to see the zombies every day to see the problem? I almost thought that there were red eyes underneath..."

After a moment of glory, it really made him a big jump, and even felt that his body was a little soft.

At this moment, I realized that I was wrong. This person couldn’t help but laugh at myself.

After a dry cough, he spit out a long breath and bent over to lick the cigarette **** on the ground.

At this moment, a shadow slammed past him.

"Ok?"

The man looked around again and again, but still found nothing.

"What happened to me today, rely on..."

In the corridor on the fifth floor, the man who left the first step was putting his hands in his pocket and slamming the song to the depths of the corridor.

At this time not far behind him, but suddenly a figure appeared.

The figure clung to the wall, slightly tilting his head, twisting one arm and following it silently.

In the lab bag of the experimenter, the sound of the key collision came faintly... The eyes suddenly lit up.

When he stopped at the door of a laboratory and took out his hand to prepare the key, a soft bang suddenly came from behind.

The man turned his head in confusion, and at the same time, his pocket was gently opened a gap.

As the keys were lightly hooked out, another bunch of keys fell from the top of his head and slowly into his pocket.

"Which monster is not honest." The man smiled and turned his head.

"Hey, I got the wrong key? Whose key?"

"call……"

Ling Mo reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, but fortunately the other person wore a white coat...

"Thank you again for Nirvana's system. Without your support, I will not be able to steal this key."

Ling Mo sincerely thanked him and closed his eyes again.

At this time, he can devote himself to the manipulation of the corpse.

With the cooperation of jellyfish, the difficulty of stealing the key is not too high, and the screaming of the East is also a trial and error.

At this point the key fluttered into a shadow and was caught by a pale hand.

Listening to the depressed voice of the experimenter, this expression of the face of the corpse, but suddenly a strange arc.

The key to the hand, the lab that closed the door, he can also go in and find out...

Although the night is more suitable for exploration, many laboratories will completely lock up at this time. However, because there are living things in many laboratories, there are always keys that will remain in the hands of the duty officer. The corner of Lingmo’s afternoon was not a white one. When he shuttled through many laboratories, he knew the rules of the experimental group.

"The leader of the team is generally not on duty in this building, but the deputy leader is always on the sixth floor... I still look for it from the fifth floor."

When the corpse figure swayed, he turned into another corridor.

At that time, the members of the experimental group were still looking for their pockets in annoyance. He did not expect that he was in a straight line more than ten meters away. A zombie was holding his lost key and pointing at a door. Keyhole... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!