Chapter 2 (2/2)

Other than blood stains that could be seen everywhere, the only things left were the zombies.

Even though Ling Mo killed quite a few zombies the past few days, it was his first time seeing so many zombies gathered together. He looked around and there were roughly more than fifty zombies in his field of view, not counting those hiding in the shadows.

Ling Mo planned to look around from somewhere high up first, but just when he started heading for a residential building, he heard a shriek.

“Help!”

Ling Mo didn’t expect a survivor to be here! Quickly controlling the zombie puppet, he carefully approached the place where the sound came from.

More than a dozen zombies crowded around a residential building, wildly slamming their bodies against the entrance door to the unit.

Behind the door stood two horrified young boys, pressing their bodies firmly against the door while screaming for help.

“Idiots…” Ling Mo frowned and looked around nervously.

Screaming out loud would only attract more zombies over. Ling Mo had wanted to help them if it was within his ability, but now it looked like helping them without careful consideration would only put himself in danger.

As expected, the sound attracted more zombies there and the door banged loudly as the zombies slammed their bodies against it. The door’s connection to the wall began to loosen.

The two young boys’ faces were ashen and they screamed in extreme fear until their throats were hoarse.

Bang!

With a tremendous sound, the zombies finally knocked down the door, and the boys’ screams were soon drowned out…

This was a good opportunity for Ling Mo. He could cross this area while more zombies headed for the two boys.

He successfully crossed the area packed with zombies. But before he could celebrate, he noticed that the intersection ahead was blocked by a bus and a few cars.

When the virus hit the city, they were numerous cars involved in accidents, not to mention buses filled with passengers. Whether it was due to the passengers getting infected or being panicked by what was going on in the streets, tragedies like this were likely to have happened.

Judging from the situation, the bus had collided with the other cars which were fleeing, and its entire shape was deformed.

Ling Mo didn’t know what happened to the passengers in the vehicles. Perhaps they died from being trapped, or perhaps they all turned into zombies…

Ling Mo was just about to walk around the collision, but a thought suddenly popped into his head while he was staring at the bus.

Whenever she came over, Ye Lian always caught the bus… He looked at the bus differently as soon as the thought came to his mind.

Ling Mo’s heart began to beat rapidly and violently. He was hopeful, yet anxious.

It was very likely that Ye Lian was on this bus. If she didn’t escape from the bus in time, she would still be on there.

Although he had sufficiently prepared himself mentally, he was still panic-stricken when he had to face it for real.

Would there be rotten bodies, or perhaps nothing left, or perhaps…

Ling Mo took a deep breath before he controlled the zombie puppet and climbed aboard the misshapen bus.

Controlling the zombie puppet felt very strange. It was as if he had a second body. Through his spiritual connection with the puppet, he could not only control the zombie’s actions, but he could also receive information from the zombie’s five senses.

However, there was still a boundary between Ling Mo and the zombie puppet, preventing him from being able to freely control the zombie exactly how he wanted.

From Ling Mo’s point of view, that level of zombie control was probably the same as becoming one with the zombie…

Although it would feel a bit odd, Ling Mo looked forward to achieving that.