Chapter 427 Air Cannon

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Both Quinn and the tattooed man were not slow. In the narrow alley, the two were sprinting forward at a speed of 100 meters.

According to their experience, the physical fitness of ordinary psychic supernatural beings can't keep up with them, and at most they are about the same as ordinary people.

It is certainly impossible to catch up with them at the speed of the chase.

But when the tattooed man turned his head to confirm, he suddenly lost his mind and couldn't help shouting: "Damn! Why is this guy so fast!"

Quinn turned her head quickly, and also saw a scene that made her immediately dumbfounded.

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

And judging by his expression, it's clear that he's more than capable! In this state, it is obvious that he has not exhausted his full strength!

"This is unscientific! Where did he get such a fast speed!"

Quinn looked back several times in a row, but his mouth still couldn't be closed: "Isn't he a psychic supernatural being? This kind of supernatural being is usually terribly weak when the mental power cannot be used!"

"It can only show that he is unusual..." The tattooed man muttered, and then shouted, "You should hurry up and ask for help!"

Quinn picked up the walkie-talkie while running wildly, and shouted: "Brother Hu! The situation is not good here! Hello? Brother Hu!"

"Ziz..."

There was a noise from the intercom, followed by a sudden pause.

"whee!"

A little girl's laughter came suddenly, so frightened that Quinn almost threw the walkie-talkie. Even so, she almost bit her tongue, and her fingers trembled.

Quinn stared at the walkie-talkie in his hand with wide eyes, before shouting loudly after a few seconds: "Who are you! Brother Hu!"

"That big tiger... Hee hee, he is playing with me." The little girl said with a smile, "However. He is so weak, he doesn't enjoy playing at all. He loses his strength so quickly, as if It's like a lost dog, it's really disappointing... Is this what big tigers are like? Come on, sing about two tigers and listen..."

Soon, another burst of noise came from the intercom, and at the same time a vague scream sounded.

"This voice is..."

Quinn slowly raised his head, his face became extremely pale, and tremblingly said: "That voice just now is from Brother Hu..."

"Brother Hu is out of luck too..." The tattooed man also showed panic. They were originally running towards Brother Hu, but now...

Should we meet Brother Hu and rescue each other, or change direction?

"I'm heading towards Brother Hu. The person behind me will definitely come after me. If Brother Hu is weak, or simply dead, I will face the desperate situation of being attacked from both sides..."

Quinn struggled for a while, but soon, she thought of what Brother Hu said: "That's right,

He still wants to capture those women alive, why should I take risks for him! "

This idea popped up. I couldn't hold it down any longer.

Especially the scream just now convinced Quinn that Brother Hu's situation is not good!

The same is true for the tattooed man, he gave Quinn a hesitant look. Seeing a gleam of coldness in Quinn's eyes, he immediately said tentatively: "How about...we'd better find someone else first, and then help Brother Hu..."

Now the two of them cannot be separated easily, and neither of them wants to die. I don't even want to die.

"Also... also good."

When the two eyes met, they both saw the answer in the other's eyes. Then reversed direction 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 Heisi's approximate location, he can accurately grasp it through spiritual contact.

"It seems that they are not in the same heart. That brother Hu may not be 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. From this point of view, their desire for revenge is not serious, and they should come here for profit.

As for what they want... it probably has something to do with the Air Force Corps.

These mobs are not strong enough, and they are not united enough. If they just want to survive honestly, they are restless...

At this time, Ling Mo could give up chasing and killing the two of them first, and turn around to join Yu Shiran to finish off that Brother Hu.

But Yu Shiran is a leader-level zombie after all, and has black silk on her body...

"Even if you can't kill them, you will definitely have the upper hand. Don't worry about it for now. Get rid of these two people first, so as not to cause trouble!"

After making up his mind, Ling Mo accelerated sharply, hooked his tentacles around the corner, and swung forward suddenly, closing the distance between himself and the two of them.

Ten meters!

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

"Tch, is it almost..."

Originally, he wanted to take a headshot, but the tattooed man and Ling Mo were both running, so the accuracy was naturally slightly lower.

"Damn it! How much does this guy want to do! Chasing us like this, he can still use his abilities!"

The tattooed man glanced at Quinn, saw a thin layer of thin film emerging from her body, and suddenly showed a ruthless look in his eyes: "Your protective film, put it on me too! If this continues, I will be killed sooner or later! "

"I don't have enough physical strength to protect two people!"

cried Quinn. Her dark eye makeup looked a bit blurry at this time, and she looked even more terrifying, and with her angry expression, it was simply unbearable to look at.

"Who will believe it! Don't try to protect yourself wisely. At this time, your cooperation with me is the way out!"

Ling Mo's relentless pursuit and occasional harassing tactics 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. She withstood Ling Mo's several attacks, but the tattooed man was not so lucky.

The tattooed man's ability was purely offensive. In order to avoid being killed by Ling Mo, he could only change his position constantly.

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 little by little.

His mood became more and more irritable, and when he looked at Quinn's expression, he also became 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 in first! When we get to that kind of place, we can cooperate with each other to get rid of this chasing guy! When he encounters zombies, he uses his powers to affect those monsters, and we're done!"

Quinn bit his crimson lips and said.

"Well, you're right, if you don't make a move in a while, don't blame me!"

The tattooed man suddenly turned his head and threw a punch back.

In the void, a gust of air suddenly rushed towards Ling Mo, and he hurriedly dodged, only to hear a muffled "bang", and a fist mark appeared on the wall behind him.

"A small artificial air cannon? The power is pretty good, but it's a pity that the accuracy is not good, and the speed is too slow."

Ling Mo avoided it easily and laughed.

"Air cannon, sister! This is called Sonic Punch!" the tattooed man shouted.

"What's the matter with your baseless naming... Your taste is worrying..." Ling Mo laughed.

"Is the air cannon tasteful? It sounds familiar, but it's not original at all!"

While distracting Ling Mo's attention, the tattooed man turned around and punched Ling Mo again.

But as Ling Mo said, his abilities are too obvious. If he cooperates with a control-type ability user, he can exert great power, but now he can't beat Ling Mo, who is strong and strong.

But the tattooed man didn't want to attack Ling Mo, but to delay time.

After the two attacks, the distance between Ling Mo and them widened again, and they took advantage of 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.

"Hehe, you look very confident..."

Ling Mo glanced at the downward passage, the dark appearance looked very menacing, as if there were many dangers lurking in the darkness.

"Do you think I will be restricted when I get here..."! ] (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's greatest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)