"Cooperation? Hehe... Brother Hu, I don't think so."
The tattooed man glanced at the tiger up and down, and when he saw that he was sluggish, like a bird frightened, he sneered.
Tiger suddenly screamed badly in his heart. He had just been smashed twice by Yu Shiran, and his bones seemed to fall apart, and he looked unavoidably embarrassed.
Compared to the tattooed man whose half of his face was covered in blood, he looked even more unlucky.
"What do you mean when you say that?"
Although he was panicked, the tiger still showed a very dignified expression and said coldly.
"Come on, we don't speak secretly."
The tattooed man sneered, suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the tiger's collar, and whispered viciously, "If you didn't make a mistake this time, how could we provoke such a troublesome guy? Yan Shangfeng and the others will die. If you're dead, then you should know this plan won't work!"
"Don't... don't make noise... "
The tiger was dragged like this, and suddenly let out a painful grunt, and said nervously: "It's hard for you and me to make that evil spirit come back..."
The reaction of the tattooed man clearly shows that he is strong on the outside and hard at the same time. Not only is he no longer afraid of him, but he is also full of resentment...
"Fuck you, why didn't you tell me when I made a decision! Didn't you encourage Quinn when you first heard the news?!"
Although he cursed in his heart, Tiger managed to squeeze out a smile to please him: "Now... we should cooperate first, otherwise, you and me, no one will survive."
"You bear bag..." The tattooed man sees the tiger's compromised attitude. Immediately there was a hint of contempt. One released him. Then he slowly stepped back, "Follow me first, since there are two enemies, we have to think about countermeasures... Quinn has also left. However, there is no cooperation, only orders. You choose."
Tiger looked at the tattooed man with a complicated look and disappeared into the darkness, and then cautiously stretched out his head and glanced in the direction Ling Mo left.
Do you want to put your face down and listen to the tattooed man, or run away
At this time. An erratic song came from a distance.
Although it was too far away to hear the lyrics clearly, there was a trace of murderous aura in the crisp and sweet voice of the little girl.
This feeling, let the tiger remember deeply!
The hairs all over his body exploded immediately, and his breathing suddenly became a little short.
"Forget it, in order not to die in the hands of the little devil, it's okay to leave things like dignity temporarily..."
The tiger silently followed the tattooed man and retreated into the darkness.
However, just after they left, a figure suddenly turned out from behind a pillar.
"Instead of looking for you all over the place. It's better to go from a slain cicada to a oriole behind..."
Ling Mo smiled and looked at the place where the tiger and the tattooed man were.
their conversation. Ling Mo didn't hear it, but Ling Mo knew exactly where the two were going.
"Quickly use the silver thread, I hate it~ Quickly use the zombie hand, I hate it~"
The little girl's singing approached a little bit. After hearing the lyrics clearly, Ling Mo almost didn't hit the car: "What kind of curious lyrics are these... The silver thread is understandable, what exactly is a zombie hand... The tone sounds like a soul-chasing song. what!"
When Yu Shiran saw Ling Mo, he immediately groaned unhappily, then turned his face to the side: "Cut, human."
"You're enough, you're just a little zombie... Just remember, do you remember the smell here, follow them closely. Uh... I told Heisi this, why are you sniffing so hard... "
Ling Mo grabbed Yu Shiran's back collar, carried her and walked in the direction where the tattooed man and the others left.
"Let go... let go of me, human!"
Yu Shiran roared.
"Quiet! What should I do if I make a noise about the mantis! Besides, you think I like to take you with me! Who told you to kidnap my black silk..."
Ling Mo whispered.
"Obviously it's your black silk that is pestering me! You bad human being, you are talking nonsense... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Yu Shiran's roar quickly disappeared, she was reluctantly making mouth shapes, frowning and putting on various expressions that she thought was "extremely vicious"...
"Hehe, I'm still following you."
In a small elevator, the tattooed man was trying to climb out through the safety window.
Seeing the tiger squeeze in through the crack of the door, he immediately showed a sarcastic smile.
Tiger's expression changed, but he still asked, "What are you planning?"
"Quinn has already gone up. From here, you can climb to the shopping mall on the first floor. It is difficult for us to confront them head-on. It is the right way to take them for a walk and wait for the opportunity to kill them."
The tattooed man said, and the whole person jumped up.
Tiger stood below for a moment, then jumped up, trying to grab the edge of the safety window.
But just as his fingers were about to touch the edge, his legs suddenly seemed to be entangled by some invisible rope, and he fell down.
Before he could scream, he was dragged out of the gap.
The tattooed man waited for a while, but no tiger came up.
He stuck his head out of the crack of the door again and glanced down through the security window, but saw nothing.
"Grass, that dead fat man must have run away! I'm looking for some trouble, but I don't dare to solve it myself!"
The tattooed man cursed loudly and turned his head to look inside the mall.
Quinn, who must have been hiding, took a deep breath and reached for the walkie-talkie.
"Tell her about the situation here first. Now that we have to deal with two enemies, we must be more careful..."
When Ling Mo entered the mall through the door of the elevator, only the containers that could be seen everywhere and all kinds of goods scattered all over the place were left in front of him.
There is a zombie corpse not far away, the chest is bloody, and it looks like it was killed by the air cannon.
"It's really troublesome..."
Ling Mo looked behind him and sighed helplessly.
Yu Shiran was squatting in the elevator, holding his knees with both hands, and pouting in a very unhappy manner: "What are you looking at, I don't want to go with you. Bad people, actually stole my head. That big tiger, obviously It's my prey!"
"Don't learn bad from Shana!" Ling Mo squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Be honest."
Although Yu Shiran was extremely reluctant, Heisi had already controlled her to climb up.
With her ability as a leader-level zombie, this height can be easily done in one jump.
One person and one zombie walked slowly in the mall. With Ling Mo's mental detection and Heisi's sense of smell working together, in fact, they had now changed from being attacked to being a stalker.
However, the other party is accustomed to hiding, it is not difficult to know the general direction, and it is not easy to accurately capture.
Ling Mo is not good at detection, and the taste is residual. In this semi-closed environment, all kinds of flavors are full of them, and it is difficult to distinguish them in a short period of time.
But as long as it's a mouse, when it sees the bait, it can't help but jump out...
"upstairs."
Yu Shiran suddenly turned his eyes to the stairs and said.
"Oh? Want to lead us upstairs... Just right, block them inside."
Ling Mo smiled and said.
The two of them picked up speed and made their way up the stairs.
At the entrance of the stairs, Ling Mo keenly found a silk thread taut at the edge of the stairs.
If it is a pure pursuit, it is easy to ignore the existence of this line.
The other end of the line is connected to a crooked electrical appliance, which will fall off with a slight movement.
It was a hasty, rudimentary trap, but it was nice to have it set up in such a short time.
It is also difficult for ordinary people to think that the opponent will still play this hand in this situation, and often the trap has been triggered when they react.
Ling Mo took Yu Shiran and hid to one side, then hooked the thread with his tentacles, his thoughts moved.
"Bang!"
The sound of electrical appliances falling to the ground immediately broke the dead silence of the entire mall.
"Bang!"
There was another loud noise, and it was a figure who jumped out of the hiding place and punched in the direction of the stairs.
After the air cannon shot, the tattooed man realized something was wrong, but it was too late.
When Ling Mo came out of the shadows, the tattooed man's body was already stiff.
The cold sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks.
Quinn, who jumped out at the same time, was too frightened to move by a little girl who suddenly appeared behind him.
"Sister Ghost, will you play with me?"
Yu Shiran tilted her head and smiled innocently.