Chapter 3 (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Ling Mo could faintly see what had happened inside the bus through the zombie puppet’s eyes.

In the dark cabin, there were many fuzzy silhouettes, all unmoving.

Going around the front of the bus, he could see that the back door was deformed by the crash and was impossible to open.

A few windows were shattered, but the gap wasn’t big enough for someone to crawl out either. Ling Mo made the zombie puppet completely break a window pane before climbing inside.

The smell was exceptionally strong inside. Although Ling Mo smelled it through the puppet, he couldn’t help but frown at it.

The smell of blood and rotten flesh mixed together made him want to vomit.

As soon as the zombie puppet jumped inside, he stepped on a corpse. Ling Mo looked down and felt a chill in his heart.

Although the body was rotten, but he could still clearly see a pair of red eyes on a swollen face. It was obvious that he had become a zombie before his death.

No one had escaped and no one had entered. Did the zombies starve to death?

Ling Mo quickly controlled the zombie puppet to walk deeper down the bus, but quickly realized that something was wrong.

The inside of the bus was filled with large bloodstains and ripped fabric. Evidently, someone had become infected here and begun a massacre.

However, all the bodies lying on the ground were infected zombies. Ling Mo also realized that the backs of the zombies’ heads were all slit open.

Who had done this?

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Ling Mo suddenly felt his heart jump and in one stupefied moment, a dark shadow leaped up from behind the seats and pounced onto the back of the zombie puppet like an agile leopard.

The dark shadow acted without a sound and was extremely quick. Although it wasn’t too strong, it has already reached out for the back of the zombie puppet’s head before Ling Mo knew it.

Ling Mo’s heart skipped a beat and instinctively controlled the zombie puppet to fall backwards, pinning the dark shadow on the ground with all his might.

At the same time, the back of the zombie puppet’s head was ripped apart and fresh blood immediately gushed out.

“Damn… That hand is like a blade!”

Ling Mo’s heart ached as he had put so much effort into raising a young and powerful zombie puppet. At the same time, he feared the dark shadow beneath him very much.

He pressed on the neck of the shadow with the puppet’s elbow, and used his other arm to pin down the wrist of the shadow and push himself up.

However, as soon as he got up, the shadow’s other hand immediately stabbed into the zombie puppet’s soft stomach.

Although the zombie puppet couldn’t feel pain, Ling Mo’s expression suddenly turned extremely complicated.

To be exact, Ling Mo had prepared to counterattack the moment the dark shadow moved, but he froze when he saw the dark shadow’s face.

“Ye… Ye Lian…”

The dark shadow who was lying underneath him with a hand in the zombie puppet’s stomach was the person he was searching for, Ye Lian.

Ling Mo had thought of many scenarios of how he would find Ye Lian, but he never imagined that he would meet her in a situation like this.

After mutating, Ye Lian’s beautiful eyes had turned blood red, yet her expression wasn’t distorted like other zombies’. Her expression seemed normal, but cold.

Ling Mo zoned out for a while and didn’t snap out until Ye Lian grabbed and pulled out the zombie puppet’s intestines.