Wu Zhuo gritted his teeth and cursed, but his movements did not dare to stop at all.
This time the plan is a bit special, we can only operate during the day.
And that thing couldn't be sent with the doctor, so it had to be brought over in person.
Although it sounds dangerous, Wu Zhuo is not too worried.
People with bad eyesight are naturally very sensitive to sight, so it is not difficult to avoid cameras.
Unfortunately, the old security guard at the door was a bit difficult to deal with.
So I was two minutes late.
But Wu Zhun didn't expect that the doctor would give up on him just because of these two minutes.
Just like giving up on Su Xi.
"Damn it!"
The man gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice again.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he scolded him, the doctor would not come to pick him up, let alone take him away with him.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Wu Zhuo subconsciously turned over to avoid the sharp spearhead, but his sight was still blocked by something like cloth.
Wang Jin threw out his own flag.
"Tsk, missed."
The man wearing the mask curled his lips, and the red robe on his body kept twisting, as if there was something indescribable hidden underneath.
"Brother, stop chasing me!"
Wu Zhuo glanced back subconsciously, but happened to see the dark tentacles stretching out from under the scarlet robe, attacking towards him.
"Ha...cough, Jie Jie Jie."
Wang Jin didn't answer, he just let out his trademark villain laugh in a hoarse voice.
This made Wu Zhun even more scared.
The big brother behind him is obviously a fanatical believer.
As for what I believe...it's hard to say.
"Believe in my Lord, believe in my Lord!"
The red mask roared, and the sharp claws on his hands flashed with blood.
He obviously didn't take a step, but he still ran fast.
That is simply not something a human being can do.
"Come to my Lord, and He will give you wisdom, strength, and eternal life!"
Red Mask roared again, his voice filled with unspeakable madness.
"Holy! How great!"
The red mask danced and danced, and the aura on his body gradually became chaotic.
It was as if that existence really responded.
"Help...someone come!"
Wu Zhuo was so frightened that his words were incoherent, and his steps became a little panicked.
I have to say, this man ran very fast.
Maybe it's because of his strong physical fitness, or maybe it's because he has unleashed his potential.
He was stunned not to be caught up.
Of course, Wang Jin has been trying to control Xiao Hei's speed.
It's better to let Wu Zhuo tire himself out than to fight in school.
"Believe in my Lord! Recite His name!"
Wang Jin shouted again, with a bit of joy in his tone.
Quite entertaining.
"Okay! Okay! I believe it!"
Wu Zhuo's voice sounded a bit like crying, and his eyes were a little red.
"What's the name of your god?"
"ah…"
Wang Jin was stunned when asked.
He was addicted to playing the red mask fanatic, and for a while he really couldn't figure out which evil god he should believe in.
Really move those three eldest brothers out?
Obviously not.
Then there is only...
Feeling the warmth coming from the collar, the red mask grinned and spoke again.
"He is the sneaking shadow in the darkness, the fertile natural enemy, and the side spirit of countless wisdom."
"He is the supreme being who controls greed, and disease and hunger are His miracles."
"He will always be there from the past to the future."
The fanatics raised their heads slightly, as if they had received a call from God.
In fact, it was the little hamster that was tickling Wang Jin.
"Ahem...that's almost it."
Xiao Hui whispered softly, seeming a little shy.
"Sounds really good."
Wu Zhuo opened his mouth to respond, and his steps gradually slowed down.
"He's coming!"
The red mask shouted, his voice was strange.
The next second, the small figure cut through the air and crashed into Wu Zhuo.