Lucy stuck close to the shadows and looked down.
When the little man nicknamed Mouse appeared not far away, her nerves immediately tensed up.
But her breathing was still very calm, and her body was motionless.
Mouse, who moved briskly, looked very cautious. If she wanted to ambush him, she had to be patient.
Lucy slowly raised the muzzle of the gun. She was a physical enhancement psychic, but this ability itself did not give her any abilities. It could be said to be a very useless ability. At present, her body was only built to be as strong as a special forces soldier.
Her enhanced physical strength allowed her to use a machine gun, but all other abilities, including shooting accuracy and combat experience, were trained bit by bit by herself.
But ambushing was Lucy's weakness …
She was a fiery woman who could carry a machine gun and fire, but she was not a good lurker.
Mouse, on the other hand, was obviously good at this.
Would she be discovered and lose the initiative, or would Mouse be silently knocked down in the process?
There was only one chance for confrontation …
"Whether I'm really strong or pretending to be strong, let's find out this time …"
Lucy's finger slowly moved to the trigger.
In front of her eyes, Ye Lian's shy smile suddenly appeared when Ling Mo held her hand …
"I don't know how long it's been since I smiled like that …"
Ling Mo's voice sounded in Lucy's ears again, "Lulu … this unreliable bastard, he was obviously just teasing me, but he accidentally called out my real name …"
"Ah! Help! "
The moment the catastrophe broke out, Lucy ran into the house in horror and grabbed the door handle with all her might.
The door was banging, and through the gap that was constantly being pulled open, Lucy saw many familiar faces.
There were relatives, neighbors …
But on their faces, there was an expression that she was extremely unfamiliar with.
Their mouths were stained with blood, and their fingernails were full of minced meat. When they scratched the door, it made a teeth-aching sound.
"What's wrong with you … What do you want! I'm Lulu, I'm Lulu! "
With tears streaming down her face, Lucy stared at them in a daze. Even she herself had forgotten how she had taken out the kitchen knife, cut off the hand that had reached in, and how she had escaped through the window...
In the process of survival, those memories became blurred day by day.
But after that, Lucy could not smile.
Some people saw the Cataclysm as an opportunity, but there were also people who saw those memories as pain.
"Is the current world really simple …"
Lucy watched the mouse coming closer and closer, and thought...
He was close!
Seeing that the distance between them was getting shorter, Lucy slowly raised her gun.
Now!
"Bang!"
With the sound of the gunshot, Rat's body suddenly trembled, and he immediately turned and retreated to the corner of the wall.
He wiped his hand on his ribs and looked at the blood on his hand. "Almost … someone actually attacked me. Weren't they surrounded by zombies?"
Mouse slowly stretched out his head and took out the walkie-talkie, "Brother Tiger, the situation might be a bit wrong. I've encountered a sneak attack. Be careful over there …"
He glanced in the direction of the rooftop, then dashed over and leaped up the wall.
But when he arrived at the place where Lucy had just stood, there was no one there.
"Hmph, you want to run after hurting me?"
Rat looked around and cast his eyes on the edge of the rooftop.
There was a little fresh friction mark on the rusty railing.
"When I find you, I'll definitely kill you slowly! Most likely you're not strong enough, so you ran away after a sneak attack. "
A sneer appeared on the corner of Rat's mouth. He used his hand to support himself on the railing and jumped over.
Just as he landed, from the other side of the rooftop, another person jumped up.
Lucy, who could only use one hand, relied on her brute strength to grab the edge of the roof with one hand and hang on to the side. And the gun was in her mouth.
"This world may never be as simple as I want it to be, but as long as I can live well for myself, I will always fight for it." Lucy quickly rushed to the side where Rat jumped down. "Otherwise, what's the point of living with pain? Isn't it just to be able to laugh happily like Ling Mo's girlfriends … "
The moment the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Rat from behind, Lucy's eyes suddenly became cold.
But there was a smile at the corner of her mouth.
The wind blew, and the sound of gunfire rang out. At this moment, Lucy looked very beautiful …
"No matter when, I, Lulu, will never be a useless person. See, Ling Mo? "
When the gunshot ended Rat's life, Quinn, who was in front of Ling Mo, was holding the walkie-talkie and looking at Ling Mo with an ugly expression.
The gunshot was particularly clear on the walkie-talkie.
"There are only six of you, but you can still spare people to attack us. Using the thin man as bait to attract our attention and disrupt our plan, what a good plan … "
Quinn gripped the walkie-talkie tightly and said coldly.
"Why would I need to plan to fight with you? The current situation is purely caused by you, don't push the blame to me … "
Ling Mo pinched his eyebrows and said.
"Don't quibble!" The tattooed man roared.
Beside them, there were already more than a dozen zombies lying on the ground.
These were all Ling Mo's zombie puppets, but getting rid of these zombies cost Quinn and the tattooed man a lot.
Both of them were a little pale, and they were full of fear for this seemingly casual young man.
A few minutes ago, when the first zombie appeared near them, Quinn and the tattooed man's nightmare began.
The zombie just ran out of an alley and almost ran directly in front of them.
After braking in time, the zombie turned its head and looked at them with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Oh! There's a zombie! "
The tattooed man rubbed his hands and said, "Just a good warm-up!"
But as soon as his voice fell, he saw the zombie suddenly speed up and ran over.
"Impossible? How can a zombie run away! "
The tattooed man was shocked, but it wasn't over. After a few seconds, the zombie came back.
But this time, the zombie had an extra wooden stick in his hand, and behind him, there were several zombies carrying wooden sticks.
Not only that, there were zombies in the same shape all around them.
They surrounded Quinn and the tattooed man vigilantly, and then slowly approached them.
"Hey, Quinn, have you seen this situation before …" The tattooed man swallowed his saliva and asked.
Quinn looked back and forth and pulled out a knife from behind his waist, "No. This is the first time I've seen zombies ready to kill people together. Did these guys form a stick gang or something? "
"Don't do this kind of operation that goes beyond common sense. My heart is beating like crazy!"
The tattooed man said with a pale face.
As the zombie at the front suddenly raised its arm and waved forward, more than a dozen zombies immediately swarmed up …
"Damn, I was almost beaten to death …"
The tattooed man couldn't help but tremble, and the sudden gunshot from the walkie-talkie directly defeated him.
"Rat! Rat! "
"F * ck, the rat is gone! This bastard, he can still use zombies to do those things! "
It wasn't easy to get rid of the "stick gang" zombies, but Ling Mo immediately appeared and attacked several times with his tentacles, injuring him and Quinn.
The tattooed man absolutely didn't believe that it was a coincidence.
"Could it be a superpower like Yan Shangfeng? But no matter how he controlled those zombies, he is now alone. There are no zombies around here. " The tattooed man stared at Ling Mo fiercely and gasped for breath, "As long as the superpower is not used, a psychic is just a weakling …"
"Then why don't you go …" Quinn's hand that was holding the walkie-talkie kept trembling, and there was a bloody hole on his wrist, which looked particularly shocking.
"I'm not charging right now …" The tattooed man didn't advance and instead retreated.
The two looked at each other and suddenly turned around at the same time, running toward an alley.
If they met up with the others, they would still have a chance!
Ling Mo stood in the same place with his hands in his pockets, and he didn't seem to be much of a threat.
The two people ran away without a trace, leaving him standing alone on the empty street.
"Hey, just run away so decisively! At least fight with them first! "
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