After all, people will not be caught, which is also a gene left long ago.

Those who dare not resist have long been eliminated in the long river of history.

Therefore, in this empty street, at the moment when Fang Mo turned his head, the people who were just kneeling stood up one after another. Except for the one in front, he was closing his eyes tightly and didn't want to resist at all.

This man is called Zhou liehai. He knows what kind of strength Fang Mo has, so he won't resist. What's more, he was promised a way to live.

Maybe for him, promises are just used to deceive people, but he knows very well that there is never a lack of heroes or heavy promise husbands in this world.

Fang Mo must be such a person. Even if not, he should try his best to think of it like that.

Big Meng's footsteps passed by him, and his whole body began to tremble, but in a very subtle voice, he said to himself, "I won't move, I will never move, everything will pass soon."

Perhaps hearing the voice, Dameng stopped in front of him for a moment, which also made him ugly. In just a moment, he peed in his pants.

Big Meng smelled the smell, shook his lovely but ferocious head, and walked quickly towards those who got up.

Fang Mo said.

Ask him to arrange these people, then he will never let Fang Mo down.

Because this is your own master!

They are also their own relatives.

In Dameng's opinion, Fang Mo is like his relatives. Fang Mo's words are natural and must be listened to.

As for the disobedient

There is no value in living in this world!

It's cute, but it's definitely more powerful than Mo thought, and it's also scary.

The dozen people who had just stood up looked at each other. The first one who had just said to let Fang Mo kill Zhou liehai seemed very calm at this time. Then he pointed to several roads around him: "if we walk separately, I don't believe it. Can we catch up with the East and the West?"

"Since he doesn't want to give us a way to live, we'll find a way to live ourselves."

"Yes, so what if he's powerful? Let's run separately. Can he let this thing catch up with us? Maybe he can come himself, but he wants this thing to come, ha ha!"

"Run!"

As the last sharp voice fell, more than a dozen people began to flee, and none of them stood still.

The sound was so loud that even Fang Mo, who was observing the destruction of the beast's body, couldn't help turning his head. When he saw the scene behind the scenes, he sneered and said to himself, "there are always people who think they are right. There are many things you don't understand in this world."

"Even if it's me, I also have to keep a certain vigilance against monsters. Is it up to you?"

He shook his head gently, his expression was full of indifference, as if he didn't pay attention to those who had escaped.

On the other side of the street, Qin Xiaoyu came over with two couples carrying big bags and small bags. On her left, she also pulled a girl. The girl was full of curiosity and looked at Dameng. Dameng turned her head. It seemed that she was expressing some information, which made her face look excited, but when she saw Fang Mo who was watching the destruction of giant animals over there, After Qin Xiaoyu grabbed her little hand, she could only shrink her mouth and make her face uncomfortable.

"I just heard you shout big Meng. What happened? How did some guys over there provoke you? Also, the women there didn't wear clothes. Don't you look?" Qin Xiaoyu took the girl to Fang Mo and asked, pointing to the other side.

"They just shot at me with a crossbow. If I didn't have this strength, I might be dead now. Therefore, I also want them to experience the feeling of dying. If they can run, they will let them run. If they can't run, no wonder me." Fang Mo calmly stretched out his hand and stabbed it into the eyes of the destruction beast with a "poof".

Purr purr.

With bursts of peristalsis, the eyeball seemed to be a broken tofu brain, and began to appear white and black things, which looked particularly disgusting.

But he is indifferent. If he can't stand such a little bloody stimulation, he really can't live long in this world.

A long time ago, he experienced a corpse slowly rotting and smelling around him. At first, he was very disgusting and even vomited wildly. However, with the passage of time, he has gradually matured and will no longer be affected by that little taste.

This is the change that belongs to him alone, a change that is very suitable for the end of the world.

Of course, if there is no end, he may have to see a psychologist, because such a mentality is doomed to be impossible to walk wantonly in a peaceful world, otherwise, he may make a lot of strange behaviors.

"Oh, that's right."

Qin Xiaoyu smiled and commanded the two humanitarians: "put down your things. It's close to 10 a.m. and I haven't eaten much breakfast yet. I'll start cooking now."

Bang bang!

After the two voices, the two lovers with big bags and small bags unloaded their things in an instant, and then they began to rest against the package.

Fang Mo took his hand out. At this time, he had a gel in his hand.

It is a very strange gel, which is different from the gel of the monster and the cataclysm gel. It is like a very complete hexagon. Even when it comes out, some of its flowing things fall down.

The hexagonal gel, though still black, is not as black as it once was. It seems that there are other colors in the brewing, as if to protrude.

Poof!

It was very abrupt that a tentacle appeared on it. The tentacle was very thin and had a very sharp breath. Then it seemed to pierce everything, making a wound in Fang Mo's palm.

At the same time, more gel of this color began to appear on the hexagonal gel, which seemed to have opened what bad gate it was not clear.

Everything rushed out of it.

Their goal is very clear, that is, the wound just pierced by the tentacle.

Qin Xiaoyu saw it. She knew it best, because she had experienced such a scene at the beginning, so she couldn't help but want to remind Fang mo.

However, his hands were raised, as if to signal her not to speak.

This made her swallow all her words into her stomach.

However, she was no longer ready to cook, but stared at Fang Mo's hands, as if the next moment came, and her hands would be wasted.

Her eyes were deeply concerned and defensive.

The girl was curious and wanted to reach out to touch it, but she didn't succeed under the pull of Qin Xiaoyu.

So the girl's mouth tilted higher.