Li Qing flew out of the ground like a dragonfly dotting water, and the pieces of meat chased after him like a brute bull.

His "virtual" body grotesquely passed through the houses that stood in its way, and the lump of flesh smashed everything that stood in its way into powder in a radical and exaggerated gesture.

The speed of the echo hit is fast, and the speed of the meat block is naturally faster.

Fortunately, Li Qing kept a large safe distance from the meat block in advance, so he was not caught up by this monster during the assault.

In this way, he succeeded in luring the piece of meat away from the young man of society, and he hit his head again on Giorno, who was arriving in the distance on a motorcycle.

The Golden Bell Jar is a non-lethal displacement and support skill, and the huge kinetic energy generated by the high-speed movement disappears in an instant in a way that cannot be explained by science the moment the two bodies touch.

The faint fluorescence of the protective light film lit up on Li Qing and Gioruno's bodies at the same time, and Li Qing quickly supported Giorno's shoulder with one hand as the fulcrum of force, and suddenly turned in mid-air when his body was unstable.

Eventually, he sat in the back seat of the high-speed motorcycle unscathed.

But the danger has just begun.

"It's disgusting..."

Listening to the disgusting squirming sound of the piece of meat that was several times clearer because of the great proximity, Li Qing said to Giorno with some apologies:

"Giorno, now that the monster has been lured to you by me, there is no one else who can help attract and pull."

"It's a big problem..."

"Haha... I didn't expect that I would have this kind of pit teammate. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Giorno didn't blame Li Qing for his stupid choice at all.

He seemed to have expected this, and his voice was so calm that there was no trace of waves:

"Although we discussed the so-called 'optimal option' beforehand, as I said before:"

"When it really comes time to make a choice, no one can think so much."

"And, if it were me, I'd definitely make the same choice as you."

As he spoke, there was a deep recognition in his gaze when he looked at Li Qing.

"So..."

"If there's trouble, just find a way to solve it!"

Giorno unhurriedly called out his stand-in and suddenly slammed into the dashboard of the motorcycle:

"Big wood, big wood, big wood!"

The golden experience's flickering golden fist roared out like a storm, and in an instant it snapped the lifeless dashboard to the ground—it literally.

The dashboard suddenly turned into a yellow-green flower and a verdant vine under the vitality of the golden experience.

The thick and tough vine seemed to have intelligence, and it grew and spread rapidly under the beating of the golden experience, and soon firmly covered the entire front of the car, and pushed the accelerator pedal to the maximum just right.

"The handlebars have been steadied by vines, the throttle has been locked, and there is an empty straight ahead."

"Even if we jumped out of the car to escape, the motorcycle would have been able to go far on its own – enough to divert the meat for a long distance."

After easily transforming the motorcycle into an "unmanned" version, Giorno used a subtle one:

"For the rest, it's just that..."

"Just bad?" Li Qing faintly realized something.

"It's just a meat pad."

Giorno gave a rare smile.

Then, he unceremoniously ordered Golden Experience to lift Li Qing from the back seat of the motorcycle and throw him under him like a skateboard.

In this way, Giorno lay on the safety air cushion named Li Qing and jumped off the motorcycle traveling at high speed.

Whew...

Li Qing's body rubbed a gray mark on the asphalt floor.

Fortunately, he is now using a digital body that can be repaired instantly, otherwise, this "brake mark" should be a blood-red with a little miserable white bone residue.

"Hey..."

Li Qing lay on the ground helplessly, and slowly lifted his head from the shallow pit that he rubbed out with his face:

"You're welcome."

"No way."

"Who made your body work so well?"

Giorno slowly stood up, and cast that deep gaze at the piece of flesh again:

Sure enough, just as he had envisioned, the meat nuggets all the attention of the "driverless" motorcycle.

It didn't even stop a single step, and then waved its tentacles and chased after the motorcycle.

"Whew..."

"Good, it's safe enough distance."

"I also have a swarm of bugs hiding in the vines, and they can help delay a little bit after the motorcycle is overtaken."

"We're moving slowly now, and we'll soon be able to safely get out of the perceptual range of this piece of meat."

"And..."

Giorno turned his head and looked at the young man who had stood still in the distance:

He didn't know if he was shocked by Li Qing's superpower of "flying against the wind", or if he finally noticed the strange scene caused by the bloated flesh crawling on the ground...

This guy finally didn't mess with it again.

He just stood there in peace, staring straight at this side, without any superfluous movements.

Giorno breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's good that guy didn't get in the way again."

"Although two motorcycles were lost and the project was aborted, it didn't matter."

"Just find two more vehicles and start all over again."

“.......”

Li Qing lay on the ground and did not speak.

Looking at his slightly strange expression, Giorno was a little puzzled:

"Why, why can't you get up when you lie on the ground?"

"You can't set up a flag..."

Li Qing muttered quietly.

Instead of getting up, he pressed his ears to the ground, and replied in a very funny gesture:

"Giorno, I have to tell you good news and bad news."

"Let's start with the bad news:"

"There was a slight jolting sound from the ground, and judging by the sound signature, there were quite a few vehicles, and they were lined up in two columns very regularly - it was clearly an organized convoy."

"What's more, that sound is getting closer and closer to us, the crash site."

"What do you mean..."

Giorno's expression also became solemn: "Mi Guoyan is already coming?" ”

"That's right." Li Qing sighed helplessly: "At this rate... Those American soldiers will appear in front of us in two minutes at the earliest. ”

This is obviously terrible news.

Just now there was such a-stirring stick as a social youth, and it had completely broken the delicate and fragile offensive and defensive balance between them and the piece of meat.

And now, the large forces of the US Navy are about to arrive.

"Damn... We are running out of time. ”

"It would take at least two or three minutes just to find a new means of transportation, even if you are lucky."

"And, only two minutes... Even if we can lure it away from here in time, it won't be too late to send it into the sea. ”

"When the time comes, if the Mi Guoyan notices the obvious marks left by the movement of the meat pieces, they will definitely chase after that trace to stir up the situation."

Giorno frowned, but quickly relaxed.

He looked at Li Qing expectantly and said:

"So, the good news?"

Li Qing was still lying on the ground, listening carefully to the voices in the earth:

"I have a plan B that can fix it in 'two minutes.'"

"Fix it in two minutes?" Giorno frowned slightly: "Two minutes is definitely not enough time for us to introduce it to the sea..."

"You don't have to go to the sea."

Li Qing slowly stood up and pointed to the solid ground under him:

"This is the grave where it can be buried forever!"