Chapter 162

Credibility is a terrible thing.

In a peaceful world, if businessmen lose their credibility, it becomes an extravagant hope that they want to expand again.

If a teacher loses his credibility, no one will listen to him even if he speaks reasonable words.

If ordinary people lose their credibility, their life may be over, because they will not have friends, let alone relatives willing to trust them.

If a student loses his credibility, the teacher will no longer be willing to teach him.

If the government loses its credibility, it will be a great disaster for a country.

Because this is not a unified era. There are many countries in the world. If a government loses its credibility, the people below will take to the streets, which is particularly common in western countries.

Many riots began with the complete loss of government credibility.

If a policeman loses his credibility, he may no longer be able to perform his task. This can be applied to the eastern world, as for the West... Many people there are similar to hooligans.

It can be said that credibility is a terrible and very important thing.

The Oriental world has done so, so she can stand on the peak of the whole world in just a few decades.

What others did not do began to slide.

At the end of the world, those lovely soldiers, respectable firefighters and police who brought safety to people have all disappeared. This is also the reason why the end of the world is so terrible. Otherwise, I'm afraid the Oriental world will be rebuilt soon. Infrastructure maniacs are not just talking about it.

From these, we can know that credibility is the life of a person, a government, a political party and even a country.

But in the end, everything collapses, and credibility becomes a less important thing.

These five people are people who don't cherish their reputation. Therefore, they don't expect much from Fang mo. instead, they feel that they may be dead.

Because at this time, they found that they couldn't move. When they sank down to look, they suddenly found that they didn't know when their tentacles appeared under their feet, imprisoning them.

On the other side, the two tentacles were being eaten by the monster, and the two tentacles resumed their activities in an instant.

"It's over!"

"Yes, it's all over. Don't say what you're alive. You're imprisoned by this thing. It's impossible to run."

"Since these tentacles can extend from the ground, it is enough to show how tenacious they are. I'm afraid they can't run away with our strength and strength."

"Yes, there is no hope at all."

They will do anything to others to save their lives, but when they meet the octopus, they forget this.

In other words, they will never know that this tentacle is so afraid of pain.

But who would believe it? How terrible is the tentacle that can extend from the ground?

Therefore, they did not attack the tentacles below, and one by one began to close their eyes and wait to die.

Those two tentacles are close.

At this moment, Fang Mo was eating while walking with a string of roasted string just studied by Qin Xiaoyu in his hand. His face was no longer pale and ruddy.

Now he can recover instantly as long as he has food.

No matter how serious the injury is, it may only take a little meal to recover quickly under the circumstances that people can't imagine.

This is also a little information he knew after he evolved to the third stage, a kind of ability against the sky.

Just by eating, he can recover his strength and even his injury, which means that he can no longer worry about being hurt. Of course, the premise is that something can hurt him.

"Huh?"

He suddenly stepped, subconsciously turned his head, and just out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see several people who had rushed out of the encirclement.

However, those people seem to be in a bad situation.

The moment he turned his head, he began to be stunned: "what's going on? Isn't it just zombies? Why are monsters added?"

"Dameng, come here!"

With a call, Da Mengfei came to him in general, and then Fang Mo lightly pointed to the other side and asked, "what's going on?!"

"Woo woo..."

Big Meng looked at it and was about to mutter something, but he seemed to see something. His body trembled a little, and his eyes were extremely frightened. Then he lowered his head and looked wronged.

"Your strength is good. You can even catch a monster, but didn't I say? As long as the Zombie..." when Fang Mo was half talking, he rolled a string with his left hand, took all the meat off it, and then threw out the sign in his hand: "you're still wronged? Don't listen. What do you want to do?"

"Ask you something!"

However, no matter what Fang Mo asked, he just lowered his head and looked wronged, as if he were still a victim.

This made him very unhappy: "what kind of victim do you pretend to be? Look at the five people over there. They will be killed soon. There is clearly a way to live... Well, although they do not really do this way, I didn't say no?"

How they escape is their business, and how they escape has nothing to do with Fang mo.

Since those women dare to approach, no wonder others.

These people originally enslaved them, but they still leaned over at that time. Who is to blame? They can only blame themselves.

Fang Mo had a rule before, that is, if you run out, you will have a chance to live.

He didn't know that human nature could be so bad.

However, others have done everything, and he has made a commitment before. Even for such a group of inhuman guys, commitment is a commitment and cannot be changed.

After all, there are ways to kill them

If promises can be abolished at will, what's the difference between him and these guys? If you don't want to be a person you hate, you can only endure nausea for a while and continue to be yourself.

So he threw out the two signatures and liberated the five people in a moment.

The eight clawed monster is still an eight clawed monster. It is still so afraid of pain, especially when Fang Mo's strength is improved at this time. Although it is only an ordinary wooden signet, it fiercely pierced its tentacles. Therefore, it chose to use more tentacles to protect itself rather than continue to attack.

This is determined from the beginning of evolution.

Bang!

Fang Mo slapped Da Meng on the head and looked at the other party's grievance: "Pretend, what you put on me, Lao Tzu will tear you down one day, dig out your gel, and make you a little help in my evolution. Why not choose more zombies? For example, bring all the surrounding corpse to you. Not only do you have such a circle, you can turn this little square into a huge encirclement."

"But you should not have used monsters!"

The five people who had just escaped the great disaster, just had a little joy, they began to be thrilled under Fang Mo's voice.

Are there zombies all around? That's a fart. Just wait for death.

At that time, thousands of zombies will come

Just think about it, okay? You can't run away at all!

Fortunately, fortunately, this guy didn't do it himself, but let the black monster do it!

Several people could not help but rejoice.