Qin Xiaoyu treated Fang Mo's wound carefully and made light gestures. He would take a look at him from time to time.

He feels pretty good. In addition to the pain he can already feel, he also has a stronger understanding, that is... He has become stronger.

Different from the past, he is now a strong man who can run wild in the end of the world.

"No, it shouldn't be. Unless he evolves again, otherwise, when the monster begins to appear..." thinking of this, his expression becomes dignified.

Just like ordinary people facing zombies, if one day he faces those monsters, he won't come to a good end.

However, now, while the monster is still weak, he can seize such a good opportunity, and then break through the current strength limit and become a powerful man.

inhuman!

In the next stage of evolution, it is very clear in the notebook that it is definitely not the power that people can master, so it is also called non-human.

His current evolutionary state, if calculated, can only be regarded as an ordinary person.

Yes, that's what he wrote in his notebook. He's just an ordinary person.

But there are still some differences, such as the moves he can.

They are all suitable for the current world, and even Fang Mo doubts that these things are studied by later people after summing up.

Belongs to the future, not the present.

He didn't know what the future would be like, and ye Qingcheng didn't write it down for him in his notebook.

"Hiss!"

Thinking, he suddenly felt a pain behind him and subconsciously took a breath.

Qin Xiaoyu showed a black thing in front of him with tweezers: "this is a zombie's nail, which has grown together with your meat!"

It was a black nail. It was black. At first glance, it was muddy. I didn't even know whether it was the blood of people or other living creatures.

Although Fang Mo's expression has not changed, the bottom of his heart is cold.

This thing, if ignored, can grow into his flesh.

Resilience is too strong, and sometimes it's not a good thing. Although such things don't do much harm, if they take root and sprout in the body, there will still be nausea.

"There are more than 20 wounds on your body. Now they are almost cleaned up, but I want to remind you..." when Qin Xiaoyu said this, he put his black nails in a tray, turned his head and said to him seriously: "although you are strong, sometimes being able is not the only way to solve things..."

"You don't have to say, my business has nothing to do with you!"

Fang Mo put on his new clothes and turned his head cold, and faced two New Humanitarianism: "from today on, the two of you helped me carry the zombies and took out the gel of the zombie disaster. You just did a good job, but don't expect me to praise you."

"Next, there are more such things."

"Okay, okay..." the woman nodded quickly, shaking her hands with the calamity gel she had taken and handed it out: "this is what you want..."

No wonder she reacted like this. At first, Qin Xiaoyu and Zhang Qiang saw it, and their performance was even worse than theirs.

Although Fang Mo had psychological preparation at that time, he was still startled.

The cataclysmic gel is originally an evil thing, and when it comes out of its tentacles, it makes people look afraid.

"This is mine!"

The big boy also quickly handed out his small bag, and their achievements were basically the same.

Fang Mo took them one by one and was satisfied with their performance. Then he turned his head and said something that Qin Xiaoyu couldn't believe: "from today on, you have to learn to kill zombies. I'm afraid it's not enough to rely only on me. You won't be infected anymore and you should go out hunting."

Qin Xiaoyu was stunned.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to face a group of zombies alone.

In fact, even if her strength has become strong now, she still has an instinctive fear of zombies.

Not everyone can adapt as soon as possible, and she has always been under the protection of Fang Mo, and she is not much prepared for it.

And now, Fang Mo asked her to kill the zombie?

"Can, can not..."

Before her words were out, Fang Mo coldly interrupted: "no! No one has privileges here. They are still ordinary people. They have already started to do things. You can't be idle either."

It's not his ruthlessness, but with the continuous change of the world, there will be many troubles that ordinary people can't deal with. If they can't adapt as soon as possible

At that time, it will still be a dead word.

Rather than die at that time, it's better to improve your strength as much as possible before the monster appears.

That's all Fang Mo can do.

With a cold face, when he came to Zhang Qiang, he said in a low voice to him who was still repairing the car: "tonight you should also try to evolve. Tomorrow you will contact the zombie. Just rely on me, maybe we will not get out."

Then he left.

Just now, Zhang Qiang, a very clever car repairer, turned white with a Shua.

But he just noticed that even Qin Xiaoyu could not survive, let alone

Thinking of this, he sighed dejectedly and began to study the SUV in front of him.

"Well, can I ask..." the girl among the two newcomers saw Fang Mo leave and dared to ask what evolution is.

However, all she can get is a white eye and a cold sentence: "don't talk to me, be careful I'll kill you!"

This sentence made her tremble again and again. At the same time, she covered her mouth tightly and dared not even breathe.

"I'm afraid the car can't be repaired..." Zhang Qiang glanced at the SUV in front of her, then went to the girl and said to her, "don't be afraid, sister Qin is just talking. She's usually very good. I'm afraid it's because of what big brother said just now."

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

Although he was also afraid, for the first time, he felt that he would face one or two zombies at most. Compared with Qin Xiaoyu, he didn't know how lucky he was.

Of course, he doesn't want to face the zombie, but since Fang Mo spoke, can he refute it?

God never accepts questions. He just gives orders and then sees what he wants to see.

This is his cognition, not to mention that Fang Mo will certainly not watch him die. In fact, there is some security, that is, to break through a boundary in his heart and become a zombie killer.

"You two, let's introduce yourself first. In the evening, I'll tell your name to the boss, and then you'll officially join."

Zhang Qiang smiled and whispered to the side Fang Mo left: "as for our boss, he won't be free at all now. Every time around lunch, he will be alone..."

In fact, Fang Mo doesn't have this habit, but he just wants two newcomers to know that they know Fang mo.