My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"Cooperation? Hehe... Tiger brother, I don't think so."

The tattooed man glanced up and down the tiger and saw him languid, like a frightened bird, and suddenly sneered.

The tiger’s heart suddenly screamed badly. He had just been smashed twice in poetry, and his bones were like scattered shelves, and it seemed inevitable that he was embarrassed.

Compared to a tattooed man whose blood is half-faced, he looks more unlucky.

"What do you mean by saying this?"

Although the heart panicked, but the tiger still showed a very majestic expression, cold channel.

"Get it, we don't say whispers."

The tattooed man sneered aloud and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the tiger's collar and whispered in disgust: "This time, if you didn't make a mistake, how can we get such a tricky guy? Yan Shangfeng is dead. Dead, then you should know that this plan will not work!"

"Don't... don't bother..."

The tiger was so stunned and suddenly gave a sigh of relief. He said nervously: "Getting the blasphemy back, you and I are not good..."

This reaction of the tattooed man shows that he has been strong and hard-working, not only no longer afraid of him, but also with a full stomach grievance...

"Go to your sister, when I make a decision, why don't you say it! When you first heard the news, didn't you still repay Quin?!"

Although the heart was awkward, the tiger still barely squeezed out a pleasing smile: "Now... we still cooperate first, otherwise you and me, no one can live."

"You are a bear bag..." The tattooed man saw the tiger's attitude of pleading for perfection, and immediately revealed a scornful color, loosened him, and slowly retreated. "First come with me. Since there are two enemies, we have to think about countermeasures... Quin has already left. However, there is no cooperation, only orders. You choose."

The tiger looks complicatedly watching the tattooed man disappear into the darkness, then carefully sticks his head out and glances in the direction of Lingmo's departure.

Is it necessary to let go of the face to listen to the tattoo man's dispatch, or to escape?

At this time, a whispering song passed from afar.

Although it is too far apart, I can't hear the lyrics. But the little girl's crisp and sweet voice, with a trace of murderous.

This feeling makes the tiger remember deeply!

His sweat was immediately blown up, and his breathing suddenly became a little short.

"Forget it, in order not to die in the hands of the little devil. It is no harm that this kind of dignity is temporarily left behind..."

The tiger silently followed the tattooed man and retired into the darkness.

However, just after they left, a figure suddenly turned out from behind a pillar.

"It’s better to go from looking for you to being a squirrel in the back..."

Lingmo smiled and looked at the location of the tiger and tattoo man.

Their conversation, Ling Mo did not hear, but the two people's whereabouts. Ling Mo has mastered it clearly.

"Quickly use the silver thread, hate it~ use the zombie hand, hate it~"

The little girl’s voice is a little closer, after listening to the lyrics. Ling Mo almost didn't hit the car:

"What is the lyrics of this hunting... The silver thread is understandable, what is the zombie hand... the tone is like a chase!"

When Yu Shiran saw Ling Mo, he immediately snorted and snorted, then turned his face to one side: "Cut. Human."

"You are enough, little bit of zombies... just right. Remember that the taste here is not, give me to follow them. Hey... this is what he said with Black, how do you **** your nose..."

Ling Mo grabbed Yu Shiran's back collar and took her to the direction of the tattoo man leaving them.

"Let... let go of me, human!"

Yu Shiran said.

"Quiet! What to do if you are arguing! Then you think I like to bring you! Who told you to turn my black silk..."

Lingmo whispered.

"It's obviously your black silk wrapped around me! You are a bad human being, you can't talk nonsense... Hey!"

Yu Shiran’s screams soon disappeared. She was not willing to do a mouthful, frowning and posing a variety of expressions that she thought were “poor and evil”...

"Oh, still come over."

In a small elevator, the tattoo man is trying to climb out of the safety window.

Seeing the tiger squeezing through the crack in the door, he immediately showed a sardonic smile.

The tiger’s face changed, but he still asked: “How are you planning?”

"Quin has gone up, from here you can climb to the mall on the first floor. It is very difficult for us to confront them. It is the right way to take them and wait for the opportunity to kill them."

The tattooed man said that the whole person had already gotten up.

The tiger stood hesitating for a while, then jerked up and tried to grab the edge of the safety window.

But just as his finger was about to touch the edge, his legs suddenly seemed to be entangled by any invisible rope, and the whole person fell.

Without waiting for him to scream, his whole person was dragged out of the gap.

The tattooed man waited for a while but didn't see the tiger coming up.

He reached out from the crack of the door and looked down through the safety window, but did not see anything.

"Grass, that fat man, must have ran! Find some trouble, I can't solve it!"

The tattooed man slammed into the ground and turned to look at the mall.

Quinn must have hid, and he took a deep breath and then reached out and pulled the intercom out.

"First tell her about the situation here. Now we have to deal with two enemies, we must be more careful..."

When Ling Mo entered the mall from the doorway of the elevator, there were only containers that could be seen everywhere, as well as various goods scattered around the ground.

Not far away, there was a body of zombies, and his chest was **** and fuzzy. At first glance, he was killed by an air cannon.

"It’s really trouble..."

Lingmo looked back and looked back, reluctantly sighed.

Yu Shiran is sitting in the elevator, holding his knees in his hands, and his mouth is very uncomfortable:

"Look what, I don't want to go with you. The bad guys actually grab my head. The big tiger is obviously my prey!"

"Don't learn bad with Shana!" Ling Mo squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Go honestly."

Although Yu Shiran was extremely reluctant, but Black Silk has already controlled her to climb up.

With the ability of her leader-level zombies, this height is easy and easy to get.

One person and one zombie walked slowly in the mall, and there was a silent spirit detection, and the black silk's sense of smell worked together. In fact, they have now changed from being sneaked to being followed by followers.

However, the other party is used to hiding, to know that the direction is not difficult, accurate capture is not easy.

Lingmo is not good at detecting, and the taste is residual. In this semi-enclosed environment, various flavors are filled with it, and it is difficult to distinguish them in a short time.

As long as it is a mouse, when you see the bait, you can’t help but jump out...

"upstairs."

Yu Shiran suddenly turned his eyes to the stairs and said.

"Oh? I want to lead us upstairs... just, plug them in."

Lingmo smiled and said.

The two of them speeded up and walked up the stairs.

At the stairway, Ling Mo keenly found a thread that was tight at the edge of the stairs.

If it is a simple pursuit, it is easy to ignore the existence of this line.

At the other end of the line, connected to a slanting electrical appliance, the appliance will fall off with a slight movement.

This is a very hurry, very simple trap, but it can be arranged in such a short period of time, it is already very good.

It is hard for ordinary people to think that the other party will play this hand in this situation, and often the trap has already been triggered.

Ling Mo took Yu Shiran to hide on one side, then hooked the silk thread with his tentacles, and his mind moved.

"Hey!"

The sound of the electric appliance falling to the ground immediately broke the silence of the entire mall.

"Hey!"

Another loud noise came from it. It was a figure who jumped out of the hiding place and punched the stairs.

After the air cannon was shot, the tattooed man found that something was wrong, but it was too late.

When Lingmo came out of the shadows, the tattooed man's body was already stiff.

The cold sweat that came out of the forehead fell with the cheeks.

At the same time, Quinn, who was jumping out, was scared by a little girl who suddenly came out behind him.

"Ghost sister, play with me?"

Yu Shiran squinted his head and smiled innocently. (To be continued)