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Published at 6th of March 2024 09:35:04 AM


Chapter 427

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Quinn and the tattooed man are not slow. In the narrow alley, they sprint forward at the speed of 100 meters.

According to their experience, the physical quality of general psychic powers can't catch up with them, at most, it's similar to that of ordinary people.

The speed of chasing is certainly impossible to catch up with them.

But when the tattooed man turned back to confirm, he was suddenly out of his mind. He couldn't help shouting, "lying in the groove! How fast this guy is!"

Quinn hurried back and saw a scene that made her immediately dumbfounded.

Ling Mo, with his hands in his pockets, was following them at an extremely amazing speed, less than 20 meters away from them!

And looking at his expression, it's clear that he's still comfortable! Now in this state, it is obvious that we have not exhausted our efforts!

"This is unscientific! How can he get such a fast speed!"

Quinn looked back for several times, and his wide mouth could not be closed: "isn't he a psychic power? This kind of power is generally extremely weak when psychic power can't be used!"

"It just means he's not ordinary..." the tattooed man said, and then shouted, "you should hurry to ask for help!"

Quinn picked up the interphone while running wildly and shouted, "brother tiger! Things are bad here! Hello, brother tiger!"

"Zizi..."

There was a noise coming from the interphone, and then there was a sudden pause.

"Hee hee!"

A little girl's laughter suddenly came, and Quinn almost threw the walkie talkie out. Rao is so, she almost bit her tongue. His fingers shook, too.

Quinn stared at the interphone in his hand with wide eyes. After several seconds, he shouted, "who are you! Brother tiger!"

"That big tiger... Hee hee. He is playing with me." The little girl laughed and said, "however, he's so weak, he didn't have a good time at all. He didn't have the strength to play so quickly, like a lost dog. It's really disappointing... Is that the big tiger? Come on, sing two tigers..."

Soon, a burst of noise came from the interphone. At the same time, there was a vague scream.

"The sound is..."

Quinn slowly raised his head, his face turned extremely pale, and shivered, "just that voice, it's brother Hu's......"

"Brother Hu is also unlucky..." the tattooed man also showed a panic. They ran in the direction of brother Hu, but now

It's to meet brother Hu and rescue each other. Or change direction?

"I'm heading for brother Hu, and the man behind me will definitely follow me. If brother Hu is weak, or simply dead, I will face the desperate situation of two sides..."

Quinn struggled for a moment, but soon, she thought of what brother Hu said: "that's right. He also wanted to catch those women alive. Why should I risk for him!"

As soon as this idea jumped up, it could no longer be suppressed.

Especially the scream just now convinced Quinn that brother tiger was in a bad situation!

The same is true of tattooed men. He looked at Quinn hesitantly, and saw a cold flash in Quinn's eyes. Immediately said tentatively, "why don't... We'd better find someone else first, and then help brother Hu..."

Now the two of them can't be separated easily. Neither of them wants to die, let alone die.

"Also... Good."

When the two eyes met, they both saw the answer in each other's eyes, and then changed directions when turning the corner.

Although Ling Mo didn't know the specific location of brother Hu, the little girl's laughter clearly belonged to Shi ran.

The general orientation of black silk can be accurately grasped through spiritual contact.

"It seems that their hearts are not together. That brother tiger is not necessarily dead. Maybe after the three of them meet, they can barely compete with Yu Shiran and me..."

Ling Mo's mouth showed a sneer, so it seemed that their revenge was not heavy, and they should still come for the sake of interests.

As for what they want... It's probably related to the air corps.

These mobs, whose personal strength is not strong and unity is not enough, just survive honestly, but they are restless

At this time, Ling Mo can give up chasing them first, turn around and work with Yu Shiran to solve the tiger brother.

But Yu Shiran is a leader level zombie after all, with black silk on him

"Even if you can't kill them, you must have the upper hand. Don't worry about it for the time being. Solve these two people first, so as not to create complications!"

After making up his mind, Ling Mo suddenly accelerated, hooked his tentacle around the corner, and suddenly swung forward, narrowing the distance between himself and the two people.

Ten meters!

The spiritual tentacles shot out, and the tattooed man didn't notice any signs. The root of his ear suddenly hurt, touched, and the palm was full of blood, and the earlobe disappeared.

"Cut, almost..."

Originally, I wanted to blow my head, but both the tattooed man and Ling mo were running, and the accuracy was naturally slightly lower.

"Lying trough! How many uses does this guy have in mind? He can use his powers if he chases us so much!"

The tattooed man glanced at Quinn and saw a thin film emerging on her body. Suddenly, a fierce color appeared in his eyes: "put your protective film on me, too! If this goes on, I will be killed sooner or later!"

"I'm not strong enough to protect two people!"

Cried Quinn. Her dark eye makeup looked a little worn at this time, and it looked even more terrifying. With an angry expression, it was simply unbearable to look directly at her.

"Who believes it! Don't think about being wise and protecting yourself. At this time, your cooperation with me is the way out!"

Ling Mo's close pursuit and the harassment tactics of occasionally sending a shot soon created a gap between the tattooed man and Quinn.

Quinn's ability is called protective film, which is a small-scale self-defense ability based on physical strength. Ling Mo suffered several attacks, but the tattooed man was not so lucky.

The tattooed man's power is purely aggressive. In order to avoid being killed by Ling Mo, he can only constantly change his direction.

This not only consumes more energy, but also cannot completely avoid Ling Mo's attack.

Although each injury was not fatal, it was like a heavy weight, crushing the tattooed man a little.

His mood became more and more irritable. Looking at Quinn's expression, he began to become very unhappy!

"Don't stare at me like this. It's bad for us to hide in such a place. Wait until that place, you and I cooperate with each other, and then we can get rid of this chasing guy! If we encounter zombies again, and he uses his powers to affect those monsters, we'll be finished!"

Quinn bit his crimson lips and said.

"Well, you're reasonable. If you don't do it in a while, don't blame me!"

The tattooed man suddenly turned around and punched back.

In the void, a stream of air suddenly rushed towards Ling mo. he hurriedly dodged, and heard a dull sound of "bang", and a fist print unexpectedly appeared on the wall behind him.

"Is it a small man-made air cannon? Its power is good, but it's a pity that it's not accurate, and its speed is too slow."

Ling Mo easily avoids, laughing.

"Air cannon, your sister! This is called sonic boxing!" The tattooed man roared.

"What's the matter with your groundless naming... Worrying taste..." Ling Mo laughed.

"Does the air cannon have taste? It sounds like deja vu. It's not original at all!"

The tattooed man distracted Ling Mo's attention, and turned around and punched Ling Mo again.

However, as Ling Mo said, the shortcomings of his power are too obvious. If a controlling power cooperates, he can wield a lot of power, but now he can't hit the vigorous Ling Mo at all.

But the tattoo man is not to attack Ling Mo, but to delay time.

After two attacks, the distance between Ling Mo and them widened again, and they also took advantage of this opportunity to rush into an underground parking lot.

"We are more familiar with this area. If we are brave enough, we will follow!"

Before running into the parking lot, the tattooed man turned around and raised his middle finger to Ling Mo, provocatively.

"Oh, it looks very confident..."

Ling Mo glanced at the downward passage. The dark look looked very scary, as if there were many dangers hidden in the dark.

"Do you think I will be restricted when I get here..." (to be continued. If you like this work, (.) Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Mobile phone users please go to m read.




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