Chapter 678 Self-Owned Odor Masker

Click!

The moment it landed, there was a crisp sound from the shoulder of the corpse puppet.

The series of actions just now has exceeded the limit that this zombie can bear.

In the case of overdraft, even zombies will have some adverse reactions.

But in order to compete with the bird corpse, Ling Mo had to control the corpse puppet and continue running at this speed.

"If this continues, the puppet's body will collapse soon... We have to get rid of it before then." Ling Mo thought as he slowly moved towards the elevator door.

When he moved to an angle where he could see the bird carcass, he immediately stopped carefully.

The dead bird was standing behind the railing, staring down, seemingly in shock.

It's the first time that a zombie escaped from a challenge...

"So... just ran away like this?"

The bird corpse said something to himself, but it seemed that he hadn't reacted yet.

As a result, as soon as it finished speaking, a black shadow was suddenly thrown up from below.

This thing couldn't hit it originally, but out of conditioned reflex, the bird corpse immediately slapped it.

puff!

A large mess of liquid, and scattered plastic fragments, immediately splashed the face of the bird carcass.

"What is this?" The bird corpse yelled while wiping its face.

It obviously has no idea about this kind of electric kettle, but this feeling of being teased still successfully aroused its anger.

"The lowly ones! The ugly ones...there are those of the same kind!"

The bird corpse angrily cursed with the most vicious words it could think of, and at the same time imitated the movement of the corpse puppet, and also flipped down.

Although it was inexperienced, relying on a pair of wings, it barely caught the railing of the lower floor with its toes for the first time, and then swung itself in.

In front of him was the corpse puppet that was still running wildly.

"You threw me just now, why did you run so far so fast?" Bird Corpse's IQ came in handy at this moment, but after thinking for a tenth of a second, Bird Corpse, who couldn't figure out the answer, immediately put this Doubts faded away.

"call!"

Ling Mo leaned in the elevator and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

It was still quite difficult for Ling Mo to control the tentacles to find objects and throw them under the condition of a lot of mental energy consumption.

Originally, when he was full of energy, Ling Mo could have smashed the head of the dead bird with that pot.

But now that he is exhausted, and has manipulated an extra corpse puppet, it is already very good to be able to throw it up.

But it was a surprise that there was still water in it.

"Let's count it as a gift..." Ling Mo thought to himself, and turned his gaze back to the corpse puppet.

The bird corpse was full of anger, and as soon as it saw the corpse puppet, it spread its legs and chased after it.

It lost the ability to glide in this kind of place, but after opening its arms, it actually played the role of a sail again!

Ling Mo manipulated the corpse puppet and looked back, speechless.

The dead bird landed on its toes, with its arms fully extended, and with the help of its thin wings, its speed was much faster than before!

In addition, it is light enough, maybe you can play "floating on the water" or something on the water surface...

"What kind of martial arts master does a weird-looking zombie pretend to be! You have ruined the bones of immortality!"

Ling Mo cursed inwardly,

He manipulated the puppet and grabbed the railing beside him.

Moving at high speed and suddenly braking, there was a strong sense of friction under the puppet's feet, and a trace of sparks even splashed out from the soles of the feet.

"Jump again?" The bird corpse's eyes widened, it learned to be smart this time.

Before the corpse puppet turned over, it had already turned sideways elegantly, and turned over the railing with a mid-air spin.

At this moment, Ling Mo's corpse puppet had just grabbed the railing and jumped outside, but when it saw this, it turned around and jumped back.

"Why didn't you come down?" The bird corpse stood below and waited for a second, and then was annoyed to find that he had been tricked again.

"You don't deserve to be a zombie at all!"

The bird corpse climbed up frantically, while cursing angrily.

"Swearing is getting smoother...but this intensity... I guess I can't run out. And when it runs out, if I go out again, I will be smelled as soon as I go out..."

Thinking of this, Ling Mo held his breath again, and walked slowly to the gap.

Before going out, Ling Mo turned his head and looked at the rotting corpse with empty eyes.

"Brother, borrow it and use it."

Enduring his nausea, he stretched out two tentacles and hooked up a piece of rag from the rotting corpse.

The rag was originally glued to the body by blood, and it fell off when it was lightly touched.

However, with the tentacles there, the rags that should have landed seemed to be spinning in the wind, floating in mid-air.

Ling Mo took a short breath, then quickly pinched his nose again: "Very good, this smell is strong enough to cover my human smell."

After he cautiously got out of the gap, the piece of rag floated out with him.

"Is this considered to be carrying an odor mask with you? But it's easy to use, but the smell is too bad..."

Ling Mo pinched his nose, and walked cautiously to the place where he came in just now.

The corpse puppet he controlled was still playing hide-and-seek with the bird corpse downstairs, but due to the rapid exhaustion of physical strength, the ordinary zombie had already become weak.

When Ling Mo walked towards the broken floor-to-ceiling window, the corpse puppet was also scratched on the back by the nails of the bird corpse in the process of turning down.

The deep wounds and the hurricane's blood caused the puppet's little remaining physical strength to decline rapidly again, the muscles that had already reached their limit began to stiffen, and the ligaments everywhere began to burst like rubber bands that were about to be broken. Howling.

"Compared with ordinary zombies and king-level zombies, the difference is really big... and the creeping of the wound..."

The pain-sensing nerves of ordinary zombies are still paralyzed, so although Ling Mo can clearly understand the physical condition of the corpse puppet, he cannot empathize with it.

Although the wound didn't hurt, it felt like countless bugs had penetrated into it, and there was a sense of wriggling from the inside out.

And this is by no means a manifestation of the recovery ability of zombies...

"Could it be because of the virus?" Thinking of the red mud in the nails of the dead bird, Ling Mo suddenly felt a chill down his back.

For low-level zombies, the virus content in the king-level zombies can already be regarded as exceeding the standard poison, right?

The corpse puppet obviously couldn't last too long, so Ling Mo hurriedly speeded up and approached the big damaged hole as quietly as possible.

When he went out, the bird carcass was still in this smelly place, so naturally he would not be noticed.

After the corpse puppet was dealt with, Ling Mo had already fled away. Although it is very likely to be caught up again, at least one chance has been won.

But just when he was about to walk near the hole, his body froze suddenly.

"Ye Lian?!"

He turned his head abruptly, staring wide-eyed at the interior of the mall, to be precise, "looking" at the main entrance of the mall.

Due to the excessive consumption of mental energy and the urgency of the situation, Ling Mo couldn't distract himself from feeling Ye Lian and the others.

But at this time, when Ye Lian got close to this distance, the spiritual connection habitually responded.

But this distance...is too short...

"No no no..."

Ling Mo hurriedly passed on the mental command, but it was too late.

Boom!

With a sudden loud noise from below the shopping mall, accompanied by a large piece of glass flying upside down, a slightly thin figure appeared at the door with the sunlight projected in.

There was a sound of glass falling to the ground, and the figure had already entered the shopping mall.

When a zombie screamed and leaned out of the railing, the long gun barrel in the figure's hand immediately lifted.

puff!

The bullet exploded accurately on the zombie's face, blood and minced flesh splashed out at the same time.

And this zombie also flew out heavily, crashing into a large pile of goods behind.

There was another sound, and Ling Mo upstairs slapped himself on the forehead.

"Girl, why are you back..."

But although he was a little helpless, Ling Mo felt more warmth in his heart.

As a zombie, Ye Lian is more aware of her physical condition, and resisting mental commands is also an incredible thing for her who has always been well-behaved.

With her coming, Ling Mo felt all sorts of things in his heart.

The movement made by Ye Lian, as well as the undisguised overlord-level zombie's breath, immediately attracted the attention of the bird corpse.

It turned its head excitedly in the chase, opened its mouth and let out a strange smile: "giggle...here it comes, the food is here!"

A burst of anger suddenly rushed up.

"Wipe! Fight!"

Just as Ling Mo was about to go out, he suddenly sensed a wave coming from Ye Lian.

He was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he couldn't help showing a hint of joy. ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Mobile Network () to subscribe and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.) This text is written by Shanshen Update Group ◤x-on:卢大布｜fly ◢Provided.