Quinn and the tattooed man were not slow. In the narrow alley, the two rushed forward at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
According to their experience, the physical quality of ordinary spiritual power users can't keep up with them, and at most they are similar to ordinary people.
The speed of the chase is certainly impossible to catch up with them.
But when the tattooed man turned around to confirm, he was suddenly so psyched that he couldn't help shouting, "Damn it! Why is this guy so fast!"
Quinn turned back quickly, and saw the scene that made her immediately dumbfounded.
Ling Mo, who had both hands in his pockets, was following behind them at an extremely astonishing speed, less than twenty meters away from them!
And looking at his expression, it is clear that he is still at ease! Now in this state, it is obvious that all efforts have not been exhausted!
"This is unscientific! How could he be so fast!"
Quinn looked back several times in a row, but his wide mouth could not be closed: "Isn't he a spiritual power user? When the spiritual power cannot be used, this kind of power user is usually terribly weak!"
"It can only mean that he is not ordinary..." The tattooed man muttered, and then shouted, "You should ask for help quickly!"
Quinn picked up the walkie-talkie while running wildly, and shouted, "Brother Hu! The situation here is not good! Hey? Brother Hu!"
"Ziz..."
There was a noise from the walkie-talkie, and then there was a sudden pause.
"whee!"
A little girl's laughter came suddenly, and Quinn almost threw the walkie-talkie out. Rao is so, she almost bit her tongue and her fingers trembled.
Quinn stared at the walkie-talkie in his hand. After a few seconds, he shouted loudly: "Who are you! Brother Hu!"
"That big tiger... Hee hee. He's playing with me." The little girl said with a smile. "However, he's so weak, he didn't have fun at all. He lost his energy so soon, like a lost dog, it's really disappointing... Is that what the big tiger is like? Come on, sing two tigers and listen to it. …”
Soon, there was another noise from the walkie-talkie, and at the same time, a vague scream sounded.
"This voice is..."
Quinn looked up slowly. His face became extremely pale, and he shivered: "That voice just now belongs to Brother Hu..."
"Brother Hu is also unlucky..." The tattooed man also showed a flustered look. The direction they ran wildly was originally towards Brother Hu, but now...
To meet with Brother Hu and rescue each other, or to change direction
"I'm heading towards Brother Hu, and this person behind me will definitely chase me. If Brother Hu is in a weak position, or is dead, I will face the desperate situation of being attacked from both sides..."
Quinn was confused for a while. But soon, she thought of what Brother Hu said: "That's right. He still wants to capture those women alive, so why should I take the risk for him!"
Once the idea came up, it couldn't be suppressed any longer.
Especially the scream just now made Quinn convinced that Brother Hu was in a bad situation!
The same is true for the tattooed man. He glanced at Quinn hesitantly, and saw a cold look flashing in Quinn's eyes, and immediately said tentatively: "Or... Let's find someone else first, and then go to help Brother Hu. …”
Now the two of them can't be easily separated, neither of them want to die, let alone die.
"Also... alright."
When the eyes of the two met, they both saw the answer in each other's eyes, and then switched directions when turning the corner.
Although Ling Mo didn't know the exact location of Brother Hu, the little girl's laughter clearly belonged to Shiran.
As for the approximate position of the black silk, he can accurately grasp it through spiritual contact.
"It seems that they are at odds with each other. That tiger brother is not necessarily dead. Maybe after the three of them meet, they can barely compete with me and Yu Shiran..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Mo's mouth, so it seems that their revenge is not too serious, they should come for profit.
As for what they want... I guess it has something to do with the Air Force regiment.
These rabble, their personal strength is not strong, and they are not united enough.
At this time, Ling Mo could give up chasing the two of them first, and turned to go with Yu Shiran to deal with the tiger brother.
But Yu Shiran is a leader-level zombie after all, and he has black silk on his body...
"Even if you can't kill it, you will definitely have the upper hand. Don't worry about it for the time being. Get rid of these two people first, so as not to cause trouble!"
After making up his mind, Ling Mo accelerated sharply, his tentacles hooked around the corner, and he swung forward sharply, narrowing the distance between himself and the two of them.
Ten meters!
Spiritual tentacles shot out, and the tattooed man didn't notice any signs, his ear suddenly hurt, and when he touched it, the palm of his hand was full of blood, and the earlobe disappeared.
"Cut, almost..."
Originally wanted to have a headshot, but the tattooed man and Ling Mo were both running, so the accuracy was naturally a little lower.
"Fuck! How can this guy use his heart! He can still use his abilities after chasing us like this!"
The tattooed man glanced at Quinn, and saw a thin film emerge on her body, and his eyes suddenly showed a ruthless look: "Your protective film, you put it on me too! If this goes on, I will be killed sooner or later! "
"I'm not physically strong enough to protect two people!"
Quinn shouted. Her dark eye makeup looked a little flowery at this time, and it looked even more terrifying and terrifying, and with an angry expression, it was simply unbearable to look at.
"Who would believe it! Don't think about keeping yourself safe. At this time, cooperation with me is the way out!"
Ling Mo's relentless pursuit, as well as the harassing tactics from time to time, quickly created a gap between the tattooed man and Quinn.
Quinn's ability is called protective film, which is a small-scale self-defense ability that consumes physical strength. She has endured Ling Mo's several attacks, but the tattooed man is not so lucky.
The tattooed man's ability is purely offensive. In order to avoid being instantly killed by Ling Mo, he can only change his position constantly.
This not only consumes more physical strength, but also cannot completely avoid Ling Mo's attack.
Although the injuries were not fatal each time, they were like heavy weights, crushing the tattooed man little by little.
His mood became more and more irritable, and when he looked at Quinn's expression, he began to become very unhappy!
"Don't stare at me like this, it's not good for us in this kind of place. Find a place to hide first and then talk about it! When we get to that kind of place, you and I can cooperate with each other to get this guy who is chasing after him! When he encounters zombies, he uses his abilities to affect those monsters, and we are done!"
Quinn bit her crimson lips and said.
"Well, you're right. If you don't take action in a while, don't blame me!"
The tattooed man suddenly turned his head and threw a punch back sharply.
In the void, a stream of air suddenly rushed towards Ling Mo, he hurriedly dodged, he heard a muffled "bang", and a fist mark appeared on the wall behind him.
"A small man-made air cannon? The power is good, but unfortunately it can't be accurate, and the speed is too slow."
Ling Mo easily avoided and laughed.
"Sister Air Cannon! It's called Sonic Fist!" the tattooed man shouted.
"What's the matter with your baseless naming... Your taste is worrying..." Ling Mo laughed.
"Does the air gun have taste! It sounds familiar, it's not original at all!"
While distracting Ling Mo's attention, the tattooed man turned around and gave Ling Mo another punch.
However, as Ling Mo said, the shortcomings of his ability are too obvious. If there is a control-type ability user to cooperate, he can exert great power, but now he can't beat the agile Ling Mo at all.
But the tattooed man was 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 this opportunity to rush into an underground parking lot.
"We are more familiar with this area, if you are brave enough, just follow!"
Before the tattooed man ran into the parking lot, he turned around and raised his middle finger at Ling Mo, provocatively.
"Yo, he looks very confident..."
Ling Mo glanced at the downward passage. The dark appearance looked very scary, as if there were many dangers lurking in the darkness.
"Do you think that when I get here, I will be restricted..."