8. The fierce battle
The huge white tiger surrounded Lin Mengmeng in the middle of her body, letting out a low roar in her throat, and her tail pulled a close zombie out like a whip. Lin Mengmeng looked at the zombie that had rolled three and a half circles on the ground, and had separated her upper body and lower limbs, and fell into silence.
Oh my god, is it so scary that the tiger's tail is so powerful?
Lin Mengmeng turned her gaze back to the stalemate of the sword and corpse. The zombies covered with blue patterns on her face were obviously more flexible than other zombies. There were not many rotten wounds on his body, and except for the godless eyes and blue-gray skin, they were almost the same as ordinary humans. But this was terrifying. Lin Mengmeng clearly saw him tilting his neck and making a beast-like purr in his throat. The sound was more like saying something than a meaningless roar.
“………………………………………”
The hoarse voice was like a stone rubbing, making her spine numb.
The first one to be unable to hold back was obviously a zombie with no IQ, but he did not go forward by himself, but raised his arms - a spider-web-like crack suddenly appeared on the concrete ground, and a little emerald color spread out from the crack. It was a slender vine with no leaves, and it gradually flashed a little metallic luster when it touched the air. The vine wriggled and grew longer and suddenly retreated and whipped towards the Wuhu like a whip.
However, for the very short-term speed, the speed of the rattan whipping is obviously not enough, and the slender rattan only scatters the afterimage left in place.
The pupils in the golden pupils of Wuhu retreated were shrunk into a line, showing a different sharpness than usual. Only when fighting would you find that he was worthy of the name of a famous sword, his slender body was flexible and full of explosive power. He ran among the branches, and the silver blades and the rattan rubbed into fine sparks.
The zombies became more anxious, but the roar in their throat became clearer. Two more vines drilled out from the ground and rushed towards the snow-white boy.
"Little Tiger!" Wuhu retreated and twisted his waist to avoid the vine that was pumping from his face, but was frightened to find that the vine was rushing straight towards the master not far behind him. In a panic, he had only had time to shout his companion tiger, and then raised his knife to rush into the twisted vine.
Lin Mengmeng, who was staring nervously at the fierce battle scene, was caught off guard and was thrown on her back by the tiger biting her collar. She screamed in a short moment and subconsciously grabbed the hair on the white tiger's neck. The white tiger roared and jumped up, and the thick claw pad fell to the ground lightly and silently. It avoided the vines that were about to fall on them.
Lin Mengmeng looked at the vines pulling away from the ground and gasped. The metal vines rubbed against the ground with a sour creaking sound. The ground had already cracked, and fine dust flew into the air.
He was so scared that the baby was so scared that Lin Mengmeng was lying on the tiger's back and shivering.
It’s like you were originally an ordinary student, but after entering, you realized that it was very difficult for you to enter. As a qualified fighter, Lin Mengmeng could only try her best to lie on the tiger’s back and not to drag the five tigers back.
The only sad thing is that she seems a little dizzy.
It seemed that because they were unable to catch the Five Tigers and retreated, the zombies actually left them and turned around and ran to the hospital building.
Lin Mengmeng climbed down from the tiger's back in a dizzy state and almost fell to the ground. She covered her stomach and squatted down and retching for a while, stood up with a shaking moment, and secretly took off the tuft of white hair in her hand. Seeing that she had recovered, Wuhugu and Baihu surrounded her in the middle, and several people walked into the hospital building.
Lin Mengmeng always felt something was wrong. This was the first zombie that would run away when they saw them. Other zombies would only chase them unconsciously. Even if they cut off their hands and feet, they still twisted their bodies and stared at her tightly. But the zombie left without any desire to fight. Even, thinking about it carefully, the target of his attack was always the Five Tiger Retreat, and he didn't look at her at all.
Sure enough, something was wrong, Lin Mengmeng frowned and thought.
The building was very quiet. Surprisingly, they did not see a zombie, which was obviously quite abnormal. It was said that the hospital had hosted a large number of patients in the early stage, including the initial group of infected people, but there was no one in such a hospital. Only from the blood stains on the wall and the occasional pool of minced meat that had been seen here. The smell of blood was pungent, Lin Mengmeng frowned and covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, but there were still strands of blood soaking the fabric.
They looked at every room on the first floor, but could not find any trace of creatures. The elevator had already broken down. Lin Mengmeng looked at the long stairs and looked at Wuhu Lue beside her, expressing her desire to climb stairs with her eyes.
Wuhu Bing hesitated clearly. On the one hand, Lin Mengmeng wanted him to investigate the entire building, but on the other hand, he would be very worried about leaving such a weak and weak master here. Human beings are so fragile. What if something attacks the master when he leaves the investigation?
He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took out a small golden bell from his pocket. The bell was made very exquisitely, tied with a red rope, and was printed with the sword pattern of Wuhu Retreat.
"This is for you." He solemnly handed the bell to Lin Mengmeng: "If there is anything, please, please be sure to recall me."
The boy who had always been shy and gentle was extremely serious at this moment. He held back his shame and looked directly at Lin Mengmeng's eyes, but his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder. However, he lowered his head again without persisting for long: "I, I'll leave Xiaohu for you, please be sure to pay attention to safety."
The white tiger whined, and his big head rubbed against the palm of Wuhu's retreat.
Lin Mengmeng held the bell in place, watching Wuhu retreat quickly disappear at the corner of the stairs, silently suppressing the guilt of squeezing child laborers in her heart. She thought for a while, took off the bracelet with the lucky bell hanging on her wrist, and wrapped the bell that Wuhu retreated to her. The red rope twisted into a thread, the two bells were next to each other, and a soft halo was emitted in the light.
Lin Mengmeng stood for a while, feeling her legs a little sore. She was silent for a moment for her useless **. Lin Mengmeng looked around for a while, took a newspaper from a shelf not far away and sat down on the stairs.
"Don't you think you should exercise your body?" Bai Pangpang stood on Bai Tiger's head and looked at her sitting down and pinching her legs speechlessly: "You plan to just go down with salty fish?"
"What's wrong with salted fish? Do you look down on salted fish?" Lin Mengmeng started to stroke the tiger again after pinching her legs, and slowly combed the tiger's hair with her hands.
"Have you ever thought about what if you summon someone who has no combat power one day?"
"..." Lin Mengmeng fell silent and whispered after a long time: "There will always be a solution, such as throwing you out and killing the zombies."
Bai Pangpang was not furious because of Lin Mengmeng's malice for the first time, but just sighed helplessly.
Wuhu retreated much faster than he thought. He didn't look tired, and even his breathing was still calm, but the news he brought was not very optimistic. The entire hospital was empty, and the zombie that came in seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"But I found this."
He stretched out his hand, and a shiny crystal was lying in his palm: "I saw it on the top floor." Wuhu lowered his head slightly, his white hair looked very soft, curled up next to his pink cheeks. His golden eyes were full of expectations, and he was shy and nervous to wait for Lin Mengmeng's reaction.
"It's great to send the sauce!" Lin Mengmeng happily reached out and rubbed the snow-white hair.
What his fingers touched was silky, fluffy and soft, and the touch was excellent. Lin Mengmeng couldn't help but rub it for two more times before letting go. Wuhugu looked very happy, his cheeks flushed, his eyes narrowed, and his lips were pursed and he smiled shyly.
So cute! Lin Mengmeng felt that her heart was hit by a bullet called Meng.
She took the crystal stone in Wuhuqiu's hand and stuffed it directly into her fat belly.
"…have you washed it for me?"
"No."
“…”
Bai Pangpang and Chou cried loudly.
"Yes, I'm sorry! I'll wash it well next time..." Wuhuqiu, who was standing beside him, a mist surged in his golden pupils.
"I don't mean to blame you, don't cry!!" Seeing that Wuhu Tui's frustration, Lian Qiao's hair was hanging down, Bai Pang Pang held down her eyes when Lin Mengmeng looked at Zhazi, and turned to comfort Wuhu Tui.
Bai Pangpang is also the lowest-level ball of the food chain today.
"In fact, we still have one place we haven't gone to." Lin Mengmeng's eyes fell on the floor sign on the wall diagonally opposite: "Base 1, underground."
Chapter completed!