MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 4

Turning around, Mo Ran walked towards the direction of the sound. Her footsteps were so light that she could barely hear them, but the other party was obviously frightened by the successive changes in the past few days. Her voice in the dark was full of shock. Panicked with fear, trembling uncontrollably.

"Who are you! Don't come here!"

Listening to the voice was a human girl. Mo Ran walked towards her while carefully listening to the surrounding voices, carefully distinguishing whether there were other people.

After all, human beings are such a cunning race. There are not too many examples of people who use ignorant girls as bait to deceive people's sympathy or covet, so that they are surrounded by other hidden people and finally killed.

In the darkness, the girl's voice seemed to be still trembling, and she kept backing away, like a panicked rabbit, unable to find the way she came from, so she could only bump around, looking for a road with an unknown future.

In the quiet, spacious but dark shopping mall, the sound of her scattered footsteps was left behind, like a fisherman throwing bait, luring the self-righteous but ignorant fish. Dive into an irreversible destiny.

The girl's voice disappeared into the distance, and the shopping mall, which was spacious enough to hear her own echo, became as silent as dead ashes. Mo Ran stopped in her tracks and did not continue to walk inside.

Suddenly she laughed, and Mo Ran heard breathing sounds that were easily overlooked in this pitch-black void, one after another, quietly lurking in deep and shallow places.

They are like a group of well-trained hyenas, huddled behind their bunkers, waiting for the master's order, and then rushing forward desperately, exploiting each other.

Mo Ran stopped.

When she stopped in the dark space, her aura was immediately hidden in the emptiness and disappeared without a trace.

Humans are different from zombies. Zombies in the early days only had the instinct to eat, but humans are actually stronger than zombies as long as they overcome the horror of zombies. After all, humans are more flexible and will think of more ways. As long as they are wise enough, Calm down, even an ordinary woman can deal with a zombie.

The dead are a race that emerged after humans were mutated by the virus infected with zombies. They have the same wisdom as humans, and they will be very strong in the later stage, but they are very fragile in the early stage. Even Mo Ran has more than ten years of rich fighting skills. Experienced dead also absolutely do not want to be in the last

Just like this very moment.

However, even so, Mo Ran didn't want to leave directly. After all, the way to win is not the only way to win.

Faced with the sudden disappearance of breath, both the hiding person and the bait girl were a little suspicious. After a few seconds, they couldn't hold back after all. The direction I came from pretended to cry: "Ah, I fell down, it hurts so much!"

The girl cried a few times, but there was still no movement on the other side. The man beside her gently pushed her, motioned her to step out, and continued to cry. The girl obediently came out from behind the bunker she was hiding in, stood in a relatively open place and continued to cry while sniffling.

"She doesn't look very comfortable." The man stared closely at the distance. Although his night vision ability is average, he has been hiding in this shopping mall for a few days, so that he knows the environment here like the back of his hand. While looking for someone, a random voice suddenly sounded like an old friend chatting.

The subconscious man responded with an "um", but as soon as his voice fell, the blood on the man's body seemed to be frozen by freezing, even his breath was held, and his mind went blank.

"Do you want to go see her?" Mo Ran, who was squatting behind the man, looked at the back of his ear and pulled the corners of her mouth.

"Ah!" The next moment, the man almost yelled terribly, and was about to rush out of the bunker, but before he could implement his idea, Mo Ran had already grabbed the back of his neck, heavily With a flick back, his whole body directly hit the container, making a loud noise.

The accident happened so suddenly, all the people who were hiding were startled by the sudden screams and the huge impact from behind, they all stood up from behind the various bunkers, and sounded blankly towards Looking at the direction of the voice, he hesitated for a second or two before rushing over in twos and threes.

However, before they approached, they saw that the girl who was closest to the accident seemed to have escaped from the gravity of the earth. She was directly thrown away for a meter or two, and then finally stopped after sliding on the ground for several meters. A few companions who were very close fell to the ground, and they cried out in mourning.

At this moment, the other people who wanted to get close all stopped, not daring to get close at all.

Before they could figure out what happened, they saw a person slowly walking out from behind the largest bunker, a woman, about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a loose sportswear, the light was too dark to see her face clearly , however, she can see that she has extremely conspicuous long white hair.

"Who are you taking the lead?" She stood there with her head tilted slightly, holding a sixty to seventy centimeter long angle steel in her hand, her muscles relaxed, and her whole body exuded a kind of incompatibility and leisure.

"Gudong".

Facing this leisurely woman, everyone felt unprecedented pressure and panic, and they swallowed subconsciously.

Although violence cannot solve all problems, it is enough to solve these few people.

But twenty minutes later, Mo Ran was sitting in a large office on the third floor of the shopping mall.

This place has obviously been regarded as a secret base by this group of people. All the partitions in the office have been removed, and the tables have been pieced together to form "beds". Mo Ran sits on the single sofa beside the coffee table On the table, and sitting opposite her was the man who was the first to be attacked by her just now.

Now that the weather is not completely dark yet, light shines in through the gaps in the shutters, adding a bit of human warmth to this lonely room.

Sun Jiangang introduced himself to Mo Ran, and introduced his team to her. It turned out that they were a group of college students. That day, a classmate had a birthday party. A dozen or so people they knew were eating hot pot in the shop on the first floor. An accident happened. At that moment, they wanted to run to the street, but they were squeezed upstairs by the crowd.

Fortunately, there were none of them in several large-scale zombie mutations. Not only that, they also found out that the zombies had very good hearing, but no sense of smell, so they directly threw fragile objects on the road outside The method used to lure all the zombies in the mall out.

At first they all hid in the closed third floor, and ran to the various restaurants on the first floor to look for food when they were eating, but soon many survivor teams came to search for supplies, and they also had several conflicts with them. There were victories and losses, but it caused several people to be injured, so in the end they simply thought of a way to wait and see.

Hiding on the second floor, tricking those who came to look for supplies to come up, beat them up and robbed them of their supplies.

This method is good. Within a few days, it succeeded five or six times, and it also robbed a lot of supplies.

Sun Jiangang was sitting opposite Mo Ran, and his people were scattered behind him either sitting, standing, or leaning against the wall. There seemed to be a natural barrier between him and Mo Ran that divided them into two columns with clear barriers.

While talking about these things, he quietly observed the woman sitting across from him.

When he was on the second floor just now, because the light was too dark, coupled with the chaotic situation, he didn't take a serious look at this woman named Mo Ran. Only now did he realize that this woman is too beautiful.

There are many types of women's beauty, and the one in front of me is probably the one that is not very pleasing. Her beauty is too sharp and aggressive, so that it is difficult for her to produce any warmth Or kindness and other emotions, of course, until now, Sun Jiangang has not found this woman exuding such emotions.

At this moment, she is sitting on the sofa, leaning against the backrest loosely and leisurely, with her eyes slightly lowered, her long white hair hanging down her side like flowing water, her skin is whiter than ordinary people, even whiter than Caucasian people. Even whiter, morbidly white, extremely abnormally white, under this transparently white skin, blue blood vessels can be faintly seen.

It's obviously a laid-back and lazy posture, but there is an extremely dangerous aura emanating from this woman, like a dozing cheetah, even if it looks harmless, you would never want to walk by its side Pass by and spare every bit of it.

"So, what is your plan for telling me so honestly?" After Sun Jiangang stopped talking for about two or three minutes, Mo Ran finally raised his eyes, narrowed them slightly, and showed a sarcasm at the corner of his lips. smile.

Sun Jiangang exchanged glances with Yang Wei who was sitting next to him, and Yang Wei quickly showed a smiling expression: "I think you are very good, why don't you come with us, we can't do anything else, it's easy to have enough food. "

Lazily looking at Yang Wei, although Mo Ran didn't say a word, it was enough to make Yang Wei's voice become weaker and weaker, and he couldn't speak the last word.

Sun Jiangang hurriedly took over the words: "We are very sincere. It is very dangerous to be outside alone at a time like this. You see, you are a girl again..."

Amid Sun Jiangang's chatter, Mo Ran stood up and started to walk outside: "I don't have time to listen to nonsense."

The opening remarks of several times were interrupted by the other party. Seeing that Mo Ran was really going to leave, Sun Jiangang didn't care about other things, so he stood up and rushed to Mo Ran's side in three steps at the same time, risking being knocked down again The risk on the wall grabbed the opponent's sleeve and shouted eagerly: "A copy! We found a copy! Can you help us!"