My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Compared with the previous positive body, the manipulated "Little Moon" is a lot smarter...but it is this higher intelligence that turns into the weakness used by the silence.

A well-prepared sneak attack can lead her to the conclusion that the lower zombie has the power to attack her, and it can directly harm the thing that is parasitic in her body. In the case of an incubator monster, she will certainly choose the preferred approach - use the monster to attack, and use itself as an auxiliary combat force to avoid direct combat...

This simple "tactical" is actually a very common practice for high-level zombies. But "Little Moon" may not be able to think of it. It is precisely this kind of "common sense" that has become one of the opportunities that Ling Mo created for himself...

"Successful! And her weakness is..."

A very dangerous feeling came from the top of the head, but Lingmo's eyes still stared closely at the "little moon" that he rushed toward himself.

"Ha ha ha, this must solve you! After killing this bug, I will immediately find your body! Speaking of it, humans and zombies are still quite like it? If you kill the competitors, you will be able to live. Better..." "Little Moon" yelled distortedly. "You are the same. You come here, don't you just want to eat me? I'm right... I didn't make a mistake!"

"Hey!"

Almost immediately after the dripping of the mucus at the top of the head, the parts in the hands of Ling Mo also followed.

"Little Moon" easily opened his head and laughed loudly: "Useless! Do you think you can use the same method for the second time? Haha... Ha..."

The voice did not fall, and the face of "Little Moon" suddenly froze.

Her weird and exaggerated smile slowly disappeared, and the movement stopped immediately. The throat continued to sound like a human being stuck in the neck: "Ha...ha..."

"Little Moon" raised his hand and grabbed his neck. The knees were soft and stunned, and my eyes stared blankly at the silence: "No... don't... I don't... I don't want to..."

"puff!"

Ling Mo's corpse was smashed to the side and had a **** wound on his back. He grabbed the edge of the wooden box and climbed it up. After taking a spit, he looked at the position he had just stood.

The incubator monster was lying there at the moment, and a pair of eyes with no emotions and no emotions were looking at him.

"There is no next step! But..." Ling silently glanced at it. Although this monster has not been rushed for a while, the feeling that can be given to him is still quite dangerous. If you are close to it, it will still attack according to instinct...

"This thing..."

After leaving the incubator, the whole picture of the monster is also clear.

Its body looks bigger than a normal human baby, its limbs are very slender and full of bone spurs and sharp nails. Such a body bears a huge head. Not only does it seem uncoordinated, it also seems to affect its way of acting. It is completely a four-legged action, just taking a squat posture.

In his mouth, there is a long tongue full of barbs. Every time it is extended, it looks like a knife blade. The wound of the abdomen's abdomen is like this.

However, Lingmo also noticed that there are many liquids from the incubator on the monster's body. Its legs are also curled up, obviously a look that has not yet fully grown.

"Although the variation is quite powerful, I can still see that the monsters in the pouch are a series, and still maintain the basic human form... I don’t know if these guys have been artificially modified, or simply Her offspring? If it is a descendant, then she should be like some wildlife, can't rely on her own to give birth to her offspring? So there will be a nursery bag. And this incubator..." Ling Mo looks I thought of "Little Moon".

If he guesses it is true... What kind of change has occurred in the womb of the black hand behind the scenes! What kind of evolution is it to achieve today's effect? !

To be honest, he doesn't want to think about it anymore...

At this time, "Little Moon" had already cuddled in her head, and she kept shaking her head. The mouth kept shouting: "Don't think! I don't want to think about it! Go out, go out! From me Get out of your mind!"

"Call, this reaction is more intense than I thought."

Ling Mo stood in the same place and gasped, and also shook his head.

At that moment, he used both protective layers and mental disturbances. Although the consumption is not too big, the spiritual connection between the corpse and the body is a great test. But relying on the amazing concentration, he actually made it...

"Small moon has evolved itself into a low intelligence, and it has been occupied by parasites. It can be said that her current spiritual light group itself is in a more chaotic state, plus when she still has human beings. Memory. Even some emotions and reactions... Instead of staring at the incubator that can't be attacked at all, it's better to directly disturb the mind of the controller! Two birds!"

"I bet it!"

Lingmo opened his palm and slowly walked over.

Now, only this derivative is left...

"hiss……"

The monster's head moved slightly and the tongue immediately ejected.

"Oh, don't move..."

Lingmo slowly approached, and raised an arm, shaking it from side to side.

His behavior of dying immediately attracted the attention of the monster, and at the same moment that the monster disappeared, the eyes of the corpse were suddenly hollowed out...

"puff!"

A large flu of blood came to the surface, just in front of Ling Mo's eyes, these bloods seemed to hit an invisible glass and flowed down the void.

At the same time, a scream of screams came from the vicinity, followed by four blood marks on the wall not far away. These blood marks were transferred at an extremely fast speed, and Lingmo stood in the same place, and the muffled sound of "嘭嘭" continued to be heard.

"So fast……"

Lingmo clenched his fists and stared at the surroundings with a squint. In a circular area centered on him and full of blood, the attack of derivative stranges still did not stop.

"If you let it mature, can this level of substantial tentacles, can also break its skin?" Lingmo could not help but scalp thought.

For this kind of monster, things like guns have no effect at all. No matter how good the shooting, it is impossible to keep up with the speed of this little monster. Maybe only Ye Lian can...

"The girl can definitely... In addition to the eyes, she can rely on the smell to distinguish the position of this thing. No... It should be said that only she can, rely on the smell to distinguish, rely on the eyes of the kaleidoscope to locate ... but in this complex environment local……"

In just one or two seconds, Ling Mo felt that he had suffered hundreds of attacks. But at this time, he is like a hedgehog. Every attack that spawns strangeness will bring trauma to himself. Even so, Lingmo himself is not very good. Every collision of the opponent will intensify the instinctive rebellion of the corpse, especially in the moment of mental energy consumption, the spiritual connection will be immediately reduced to the most vulnerable time...

This feeling lasted for three seconds, and Lingmo finally couldn't help but make a low-pitched voice.

"The wound on your body should be enough!"

He did not expect to solve the derivative blame by this method, but...

"Here!"

When the blast hit the side again, Ling Mo, who had been standing still, suddenly turned his head and yanked his hand and grabbed it. At the same time, several invisible spiritual tentacles also wrapped around his arm, like the extended claws, rushing toward the inconspicuous airflow.

"Hey!"

The tentacle collapsed, and Lingmo’s arm immediately sent a sharp pain. His entire body was also taken to the ground and quickly dragged to the distance. However, on the way, he hooked a wooden box with his toes and suspended the trend of movement.

"Spiritual detection, **** smell, induction of airflow... Three ways can't catch you!"

Lingmo pinched his fingers, flashed a madness in his eyes, and then yanked his arm.

"Hey!"

The singularity of blood is struggling close to Lingmo. It suddenly opened his mouth and bite directly into the head of the corpse.

However, at this moment, a stream of blood suddenly burst out of its mouth...

"Hey!"

The blood splattered, and the mouth of the strange singularly flew directly to the face of the corpse.

After a few seconds, he only pulled apart the strange monsters that were no longer moving, and spread them on the ground to breathe.

"Good insurance... It’s not enough to rely on the corpse,"

If he did not respond promptly and used his spiritual tentacles, I am afraid that I can only go to find the next corpse now. When he finds it again, maybe the situation has already changed, or he has no chance to get close to here again...

"call……"

Ling Mo supported to stand up and looked down at the injury of the corpse. This look, suddenly made him speechless.

One arm was completely abolished, the other was bloody, and there were multiple fractures on the fingers. With the wound in the abdomen and back, his body has completely become ruined.

"This is still in the case of my mental strength..." Ling Mo’s eyes twitched and thought, “If my body encounters this situation... forget it, the picture is too beautiful, I still don’t think about it...”

This kind of trauma that is fatal to humans can still be barely supported by zombies.

"The trough, still not dead?" Ling Mo just wanted to lift the corpse of the strange, and found that its limbs are still shaking slightly.

"What a joke! I just broke into it! The larva is so bunker that it doesn't make people live! Oh... no..."

Ling Mo glanced in the direction of "Little Moon", and screamed at the stranger.

At this time, the time from her stroke has passed ten seconds...