It's hard at night. The cold is attacking the earth. Even if you live in a house, there is no exception.

Qin Xiaoyu trembled. At last, she stopped the gap on the window with cotton. She was better until he handed over his bedding.

"Thank you, but you..."

However, Qin Xiaoyu is like a virgin. She doesn't ask for it hungrily, but wants to return the quilt to Fang mo.

"You're welcome. You don't have to care here. I just completed a super evolution. My physical quality is better than a little. If you want..."

At last, he said, "I can help you evolve and adapt to the world in front of you."

Qin Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with longing, but finally her hand touched her belly roundly and said, "no, you don't have to!"

"In fact, the first evolution doesn't have much side effects. It will only make you stronger. I've experienced it myself, so I advise you to evolve."

Fang Mo said this. Looking at Qin Xiaoyu's still tangled look, he knew there was no need to say more. Then he left it to the other party for consideration. He turned and lay on his bed and pulled a quilt cover, which was so warm and comfortable, just like the spring and autumn seasons.

The next morning!

There is no annoying alarm clock, no warmth of the sun shining on your ass, and no feeling of being urged.

Fang Mo suddenly opened a pair of eyes. It seemed that something was about to break out in his eyes, and a wave of killing intention appeared.

He looked around, especially Qin Xiaoyu, who was still sleeping, and he was relieved.

Last night, he had a dream that ye Qingcheng had become a zombie and was struggling to survive. His arms were torn by other more terrible zombies.

At this time, he appeared. However, when he leaned over, he was stopped by a group of people driving tanks. He shouted wildly and his killing intention surged.

But those people seemed very happy, especially after killing other zombies, they began to torture the thin Ye Qingcheng.

He was awakened by fear.

"Hoo!"

With a deep breath, he shook his head and wanted to continue to sleep, but at this time, he suddenly found that his brain was very clear, just like last night's nightmare didn't exist at all.

This surprised him.

You know, in the once stable world.

Many scientists have said that if a person has nightmares at night, he is likely to be depressed and lose his spirit the next day. No matter what work he does, he will not be able to get up.

Because this is what scientists say, not what brick families call animals, he still quite agrees.

In the ordinary world, losing spirit may lead to the loss of progress in work or study, let alone the end of the world?

People will die!

So he wants to keep sleeping.

However, his mind seemed to have once asked for leave and slept for a full 12 hours of deep sleep.

At that time, at his age, twelve hours was already the limit. In fact, eight hours for adults was enough to face the work and busyness of the whole day.

Especially deep sleep!

Sleep is not the more the better. Sometimes the more sleep, the more confused the brain is

"What's going on?"

He turned over, closed his eyes and couldn't sleep. On the contrary, the function of his body seemed to have recovered, which made him feel very incredible.

Evolution!

"Yes, it must be caused by evolution!"

Fang Mo immediately judged why. Then he picked up his watch and looked at the time. It was already 5:30.

The mobile phone has completely lost its power, and even if there is power, there is no signal. It is better than this mechanical watch.

This is a gift from ye Qingcheng. It's not too precious, but it has been worn by him all the time.

However, it becomes precious to lose each other at this time.

Like a dead object, the most terrible thing is to load some kind of emotion or missing with it.

Obviously, a common dead object will become extremely cherished under the blessing of this emotion. No matter how much money it is, it may not ************************************************************************************? can't!

"Have I really changed?!"

Even with psychological preparation, when he crept outside the door and began to train according to the actions taught by Ye Qingcheng, he was surprised to find that the usual difficult actions were very simple at this time.

Moreover, this action seemed to consume no strength. Not only that, it also made him more energetic.

His expression was inexplicable. He looked at the two zombies he had found, smiled gently, and then rushed out. When he wanted to use a bone removal knife, he suddenly stopped, and then attacked out with both hands at the same time.

The gestures are the same as those taught by Ye Qingcheng on weekdays.

On weekdays, these movements are only complex, cumbersome and physically exhausting.

However, at this time.

It shows another side of itself.

Simply, neatly, directly, tyrannically!

He grabbed two cataclysmic gels in his hands as soon as he got out.

"This is..."

He hesitated for a moment, looking at the two cataclysmic gels in his hands, and then closed his mouth, "a smooth and clean killing zombie style!"

"But the city did not say it!" Fang Fang did not absorb the two cataclysmic gels. Instead, he put it in his bag and murmured, "as if he said so?"

Standing where he was, he began to recall his past with Ye Qingcheng, especially in the past half a year.

In addition to the daily squeeze, which was wonderful at first but very uncomfortable later, he thought of Ye Qingcheng's gentle scene. He stared at him with both eyes and said softly, "I will be strong again for you."

"But!" when she said this, she changed her tone: "if you are weak, I will kill you myself, because if you survive, you must be someone else's running dog. My man should not be like that!"

Fang Mo shook his head and his hands trembled.

It's definitely the most important hint not to be a running dog. Otherwise, ye Qingcheng's reborn body will inevitably stand in front of him with more terrible power.

"These moves will gradually make you no longer need to use tools. Remember, after the advent of the new era, tools are only a usable thing, not a necessity. Your body is the most suitable weapon!"

Thinking of this, Fang Mo opened his mouth and said to himself, "just say it. Why do you want to squeeze me? Cut, let me remember now!"

If you don't mention the glittering and translucent on the corner of his mouth, it might be a sentence full of resentment.

"In other words, the changes after the end of the world will make people gradually turn tools from necessary to available, and the body is the most powerful weapon and the secret of survival?"

He stood there, thinking carefully about what ye Qingcheng had said, and he didn't miss a word.

In addition to those beautiful pictures that made him drool and say strange things, he really thought of many explanations made by Ye Qingcheng.

Tools will be lost, lost, and even destroyed.

Only the body is the most reliable and adaptable "tool".

"OK, you're right. I listen to you. Um... Continue to exercise and have breakfast. Maybe it's time to look for food today."

Fang Mo began to exercise every day.

He gradually picked up the action that had been ready to stop.