My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Just as Lingmo entered the corridor, there was a sudden movement in a corner of the fifth floor...

"The one who just came in, the mental strength is not bad, the judgment is also okay..." A man spit out a smog and said.

Next to it, a young girl asked with enthusiasm: "Nirvana?"

"I don't know about this. It's not the two people anyway." The man was a little bit uncertain. He looked at the temple with one hand and looked a little tired.

"Then I was trapped by him first, and I finally got a clue. I couldn't just miss it." When it came to this, the girl's tone suddenly became a bit rough. "If he is upset, leave it to me to clean up."

"No need to use it!" the man said quickly. "I play with him, you are resting, please be sure to rest."

"Then you take care of the business..." the girl shouted.

"Do not worry... Hey! I am dizzy!"

Listening to the exclamation of the man, the girl immediately became nervous: "What happened, did she have any news?"

"No..." The man quickly calmed down, but the tone became a little excited. "I read it wrong, he is not good, but very strong!"

As he said, he ignited a cigarette again.

......

As soon as he entered the corridor on the fifth floor, Ling Mo clearly realized a slight difference.

The dim light, and the strange silence...

"Oh...hey..."

The footsteps seem to have been deliberately magnified, and a little faster than two steps, you will feel that someone is following yourself.

"Not quite right..."

Ling Mo quickly stopped, and after thinking about it, he raised his hand and knocked on the wall.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the wall suddenly agitated.

Did not wait for the silence to react. A twisted face suddenly appeared.

This face was hidden under the wall of the wall, and the mouth was wide open, and it bite straight into the silent finger.

Through the wall, Ling can see the fangs in his mouth, and the hollow eyes.

"Ah!" A scream of utter sorrow passed through the wall.

"Screaming wall..."

Ling Mo did not move. Even the hands are still in the same place.

"Snapped!"

As the tentacle quickly passed, the face suddenly closed its mouth and disappeared silently...

"Sure enough, not only is vision, but also hearing and touch are affected, except for mental power."

Ling Mo's brow wrinkled again. The spiritual tentacle can help him identify the illusion and reality, and also help him to break the illusion in front of him, but his naked eye is still affected.

"In this case, can you choose to close your eyes? Just turn off the most important vision and ignore other effects." Hess suggested.

"No, the illusion itself is still dependent on this hospital. At least in the general pattern, there will be no change, and the effect of closing the eyes is not great, but it will delay the time."

Ling Mo shook his head and looked at the depths of the corridor: "I just feel curious. Since the other party is trying to arrest people, why not make it simple? So complicated, it is almost enough to trap people..."

This is said. Ling Mo faintly felt that he had caught something, but when he thought about the familiar woman's voice, he suddenly felt that he was thinking more.

"Should not be..."

The corpses on the top of the head gradually increased. At the beginning, Ling Mo could also pick up the gap around the past, and later he could only stick to the wall.

Yu Guang’s eyes are all feet in the air, and this feeling is not destined to be too comfortable...

"The quantity will not be said. The most important thing is that these bodies have no face that is repeated. How much does this person like to imagine the body? In a sense, he is really strong!" Can't help feeling.

"The people who look at each body are also very strong..." Black silk read.

squeak--

Not far away, there was a whisper in the depths of the corridor.

This sound sounds like someone is scratching the blackboard with a nail, not only harsh, but also awkward.

"Sure enough, it is to drag me down... and I’ve fantasized about this nasty voice..."

Ling Mo just looked at the source of the sound. There was a sudden coolness behind it.

I don't think he knows, maybe there is something staring at himself...

"Ziz..."

At the moment he looked up, the blue and white lights suddenly lit up.

"I am going, with lighting effects..."

Ling Mo subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but was attracted by a beam of attention.

In the body that was hanging in that circle. There is one who is glaring at him...

The corpse was dressed in a female sick suit, her hair hanging on both sides, her skin color pale, and a pair of yellowed eyes were facing him.

After a second with Lingmo, the neck of the corpse suddenly swayed and gave a soft bang.

At the same time, her mouth opened slightly, and a very hoarse voice was squeezed out of her throat: "I am good..."

"Snapped!"

As the tentacles rushed, the female corpse suddenly disappeared.

"I almost thought that people would pretend to be dead here, and they took the opportunity to attack me. The result was that I was too worried." Ling Mo said.

"The average person can't pretend to be a corpse, and why is your tone very disappointing?" Black asked in confusion.

"If you meet someone, you can ask the situation first. If you make a mistake, I can withdraw it. But the other party has no such good opportunity to use it, indicating that this person does not have the ability to incorporate the living body into the illusion, at least it will not change the other. The image of a living body," Ling Mo said.

The illusion of the other side is quite amazing, both true and complete, but it is not really perfect.

The living body has its own mental power and cannot act in full accordance with the will of the other party, so it is not easy to disguise it.

After excluding this possibility, Ling Mo’s confidence in his body retreat was even more.

Said, Ling Mo has already arrived at the door of the first ward, but after he glanced, he did not mean to go in.

Instead, after frowning for a while. He suddenly missed the two steps on the left with a word, and then he reached out and pressed the wall.

"You are going to wear a wall!" shouted the black silk.

"It was just an illusion. If you believe that there is a door, you will hit the wall when you walk. Another possibility is that you really think that you are wearing the door. The result is still in place. But on the fourth floor, I have already recorded it. The distance between each door, even if it is slightly different, should not be too big. If the memory is wrong, you can also use the tentacle to determine the position." Ling Mo said in his mind.

"This is the case..." Hesi replied thoughtfully.

"But how are you still there, Yu Shiran has not yet handed over to you?" Ling Mo suddenly asked.

"She is here, let's listen together. Do you want to talk to her? In my current situation, I can establish a short contact for both of you..."

Lingmo’s “No” word has not yet come out, and the voice of Shi Xianran has already sounded in his mind: “Sausage!”

The voice of the zombie Lori is quite crisp, but it still sounds a little rounded.

This is obviously due to the signal problem...

"...Say it to you on your behalf." Ling silently.

At the same time, Ling Mo has passed through the "wall" strangely and appeared in a ward.

I don't know if the pattern is different. Still caused by hallucinations, this ward is much larger than the ward downstairs.

There are only two or three beds in the general ward, but there are eight here.

Not only that, but most of the beds are separated by curtains, making it difficult to see the whole picture at a glance.

The window didn't open, and the outside was dark, but the curtain inside the house suddenly swayed.

"Hey..."

A low sob suddenly sounded. Listening in silence is extraordinarily clear.

"It has failed once, but still refuses to give up..."

Ling Mo's expression did not change, and his feet had already gone in the direction of crying.

After a slightly swaying curtain, a figure in white is facing the silence, right next to a bed.

From the undulating back of it, it is it that cries out...

Ling Mo looked around again and determined that there was no other phantom, and then turned his attention back to it.

"According to the urineiness of the general ghost film, if you go over and pat your shoulders and ask a question at this time, 100% will turn a face to face..." Ling Mo thought. One side has already gone, and I raise my hand and shoot. "Is it all right?"

"Hey, why are you asking!" This time it was poetry.

It is a pity that her voice has just fallen, and the palm of Ling Mo has already taken it.

"Hey..."

The cry of Bai Ying suddenly stopped. Yu Shiran and Heis also immediately lost their movements.

This zombie-variant creature has never seen such a scene, and it was completely shocked at one time.

Probably in their cognition, human beings are prey, how can they be so strange...

As the white shadow stood on the bed and slowly stood up, Ling Mo also stepped back two steps.

"I might not be willing to disgust me, or to open the distance just in case..."

Just thinking about it, the white shadow has already turned around.

Unexpectedly, this phantom image is a lot better.

It not only wears a fitted nurse's uniform, but also has a highly recognizable face.

"This is not the X actress!" Ling Mo stunned.

The nurse looked up at Lingmo and wiped his tears: "Hello..."

"Can you listen to my heart?" she asked with a look.

"No," Lingmo replied categorically.

"The patient I took care of died," the nurse said.

"It turned out to be such a strategy! Is this going to use a story to drag me?" Lingmo's face suddenly became weird.

But the nurse has sobbed: "It’s already healed, but in order to stay with me for a while, I jumped from the second floor and broke the bladder..."

Lingmo had already prepared the tentacles, but his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of color.

He stared at the nurse for a moment with interest and suddenly interrupted: "Are you the illusion maker?"

PS: I overestimated my resilience! I can't make up for QAQ today, postpone it.