Chapter 78

The word "right" is the most harmful.

It is like a single wooden bridge. To the left, it is an endless abyss.

To the right is the paradise of bliss.

With restraint and checks and balances, power will give full play to its due light, such as bringing a brighter future to mankind.

Only when there are checks and balances can the people who walk above neither shift to the right nor fall to the left.

"If you ignore him on weekdays, he will have some careful thoughts."

"With your strength, it's easy to frighten him."

"Care more about his psychological changes..."

Qin Xiaoyu was talking, but after drinking a mouthful of fish soup, Fang Mo turned back and asked her, "why should I care about him?"

"What is he? Or can he make me stronger?"

After being asked, Qin Xiaoyu was stunned.

She would like to say that only if you pay more attention and suppress each other with strong strength, will he not betray or think carefully.

But Fang Mo is right.

Why does he care about him? What is he?

Are these two questions equally adapted to themselves?

Qin Xiaoyu thought of this and suddenly felt a cold on his body.

At the bottom of my heart, I also began to condense frost gradually.

"A man can't even control his desires. He's just a waste."

"Qin Xiaoyu, you should remember that you are different from him."

Fang Mo said these two words and didn't go on.

Comfort people, and then make people more bright and friendly?

He has no responsibility for that.

What he wants is simple.

That is to make himself strong. As for the others, he doesn't care at all.

Even if Zhang Qiang betrayed, he would

Kill him!

He had stolen his gel and helped him evolve. How could he simply leave him?

There is nothing so cheap in this world.

However, Zhang Qiang should not have betrayed him. At the very least, he had hidden several cataclysmic gels.

And what he wants to do now is not as simple as several cataclysmic gels.

The evolution of the third paragraph is right in front of us. If we can't do it as soon as possible, he will be abandoned by the world. At that time, everything he cares about, whether ye Qingcheng's love or Qin Xiaoyu's warm smile, will not exist.

He would become a miserable creature swallowed by monsters, just like those who were stuttered by a zombie.

"Well, you're right."

Qin Xiaoyu's state of mind changed quickly, and she immediately returned to her original look without unnecessary changes.

Fang Mo continued to eat. At the same time, he looked at the two people who were accumulating zombies on the other side, with a touch of light confusion in his eyes.

How do I go in the future?

Do you want to take them or abandon them all?

Zhang Qiang was extremely disappointed by what he did. He still didn't know the existence of the basement. If he knew

I'm afraid the guy who boasted that he dared to face Fang Mo would be as frightened as the people in the basement and kneel down in front of Fang Mo and beg for mercy.

However, Fang Mo never overflowed with compassion.

So he soon figured it out.

These are just waste utilization. He has left the seeds. Whether they will germinate or not has nothing to do with him, and he is not noble enough to do things for the whole human civilization.

At most, he can guarantee that he will not do evil, but if others want to do evil to him, he also has the ability to resist.

Without resistance, the end will be tragic.

"When he comes back, you'll stare at him. If there's anything wrong with him, just kill him. I'll go in after he comes back. It's safer for both of them." Fang Mo opened his mouth low, ate a piece of fresh braised meat, picked up a stone and threw it out.

Poof!

Like a bullet, the broken stone burst out a blood mist at the moment when it broke into the Zombie's chest.

Black gel was also directly hit by him.

"You, are you so strong?"

Qin Xiaoyu is nearby, so she can see very clearly that Fang Mo just didn't use his strength at all.

What does that mean?

This means that he can easily kill people with stones.

It's like being shot.

"It's not very good. There will always be mistakes, but it's useful after all. Maybe the bow can be put down..." in the last sentence, he lowered his voice and murmured.

Ye Qingcheng gave him this bow.

That is to let him exercise his eyes and make a preliminary training instrument to this extent.

If a crossbow is used, this result will not be achieved.

If he had used a gun, he might have been finished.

The gun is powerful, but it will make a huge sound, which attracts nearby zombies.

When he was weak, he could never touch it.

When he is strong

Not at all.

Ye Qingcheng even said, "Mo, as your girlfriend, I'm absolutely good enough to you. Be good today. I'll make you a great Xia in the future!"

At this point, it seems that it has come true.

Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt the enemy. Stones and sand are concealed weapons.

He took down the bow that had not been used for a long time on his back, observed it with nostalgia, handed it to Qin Xiaoyu and said, "this bow is useless. You can use it to exercise yourself. If you use a crossbow, you can't grow yourself at all. I've practiced for more than half a year before I can be regarded as successful."

This

Qin Xiaoyu looked at the bow in front of him and Fang Mo's faint expression. His heart was like overturning rivers and seas.

This bow, she knows best, is that Fang Mo has never left his body. Even if he sleeps, he has to hold it.

But at this time, he gave himself the bow?

Qin Xiaoyu didn't know what to say, but she felt that she and Zhang Qiang were different after all.

At least, what she meant was to follow Fang Mo and cultivate feelings.

Now she has regarded Fang Mo as one of her brothers... According to her age, if she comes by strength, Fang Mo can be her third Grandpa.

"Don't go on? Do you think it's useless? If it's useless, I'll carry it myself..." Fang Mo looked at Qin Xiaoyu who grabbed it and held it in his arms like a treasure. He was a little confused.

He suddenly felt that he was too cold, causing people to be very excited about such a small gift

But that's a good thing.

People's desires can't be too indulgent. It's best to suppress them. Otherwise, once they are used to being given, they will certainly cultivate

A traitor.

He stood up and moved his body. With a burst of fried beans, his joints also recovered to the strongest moment. He picked up a handful of stones and a smile appeared on his face.

"My God!"

"The boss smiled?"

"Let me touch you. Is all this fake?"

"Touch it, I think the world is fake!"

Xie Mingyuan and Wei Guangde held up blankly, and their hands were not too honest.

They were shocked by Fang Mo's action of throwing stones just now, but now

The boss smiled.

Is it true that the world is not destroyed and clean, or that the end world is not complete enough?

He laughs, too?