Chapter 177

"I can fight these monsters easily. When the students come out later, I'll give them." the headmaster said such a sentence with great momentum when he lost his hand. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and pulled it hard on it.

Wow.

A seemingly very strong rolling gate was pulled down. No, it can no longer be regarded as a rolling gate, but an extremely thick door, which looks like a big iron door.

The zombies and monsters seemed to have just reacted and began to attack inside.

Unfortunately, they can't even break through the net on the first floor, let alone the iron door behind them.

Seeing here, Fang Mo seemed to understand something.

The headmaster is not what he imagined, but just because

He chose a conservative response.

Yes, if Fang Mo and those oppressed by Zhang Qiang choose to respond positively, the headmaster definitely chooses to respond conservatively.

The two coping styles are different.

What Fang Mo wants is to become stronger to deal with more terrible changes in the future.

The people brought out by Zhang Qiang are tired of oppression. On the one hand, they have changed from a dragon slaughtering warrior to a dragon. On the other hand, they are gradually sober, separated from it, and unswervingly become their own dragon slaughtering warrior, that is, unite all forces that can be united to resist the changes of the whole world.

Of course, they are all girls, and the United men may not be so comfortable

They have shown that they understand this very well and are prone to beating and scolding. In fact, they basically live like they hate.

Of course, Fang Mo doesn't know what they have experienced, so he won't directly stop or even scold. Those who don't know anything and directly scold others are not good things after all.

First of all, people should have their own ideas. They can't be brought to the rhythm by others. Otherwise, in the eyes of those who take the rhythm, they may regard those who are driven by themselves as evil pens.

"Originally, you chose to do so."

Fang Mo smiled bitterly, turned over and came out of the corner, "but now it's the end of the world. Conservative response is doomed to be abandoned, and no one will come to help you, so you should try to go out by yourself..."

When he came out, his face was full of depression.

He didn't know how to choose.

Fang Mo was never the virgin. He knew what the old headmaster meant.

Obviously, the other party doesn't want to put other students, or most of them, in the end.

However, with the change of the world in the future, ordinary people will really be eliminated directly. It may be too late when they find out.

Because of this, Fang Mo was at a loss and didn't know how to choose.

On the one hand, he can break everything and make them come out of the safety inside. On the other hand, if he does that, it is likely to lead to the death and injury of these people.

He is not a virgin. He can be ruthless or even terrible to others.

But in the face of such a group of people, he really didn't know what to do.

Let them out. It's so dangerous outside, and the old headmaster obviously saw it.

But if they don't come out, there will be more terrible changes in the whole world in the future. If they can't adapt as soon as possible, they may never adapt again.

"You know what?"

"The people who can survive later are basically those who chose to take risks from the beginning."

"Really? And you?"

"Me? I should have chosen the road of adventure... Who let you ask me? Lie down for me!"

Ye Qingcheng's face immediately became very unfriendly.

Think of this scene.

Fang Mo's expression was more tangled. He was basically sure that ye Qingcheng would never lie, and what she said had become a reality.

Now, however, there are two ways in front of him.

1、 Let these people embark on a road that may not be so safe, let them start to break through gradually and become strong step by step until they can survive in the world in the end.

2、 Let them continue to experience the current security. After the monsters begin to adapt to the world, they will have to pay a huge price.

"Shit!"

"Zhang Qiang, how did you do it?"

"I just took the method of evolution in the first paragraph, and even I just showed it a little in the second paragraph. As for the third paragraph, I don't know from beginning to end. How did you make them look like this? Especially those girls, all heavy weapons, armed to teeth!"

Fang Mo really regretted it. He knew that guy had such ability and must have arranged it well.

Leaving more seeds will help you in the future.

Although it will be useful after the end of the third stage, how strong will these people be if they all live to the third stage?

"Cut..."

He couldn't help but curl his lips and looked at those explosive looking hands and the weapons drilled from time to time, "Zhang Qiang, I've taken it. I'm really taking it. If you don't die, I can now give you a way to live and let you cultivate your own people wantonly in the end of the second stage..."

Although he knew it was unrealistic and just said hi, he was really curious about Zhang Qiang now.

How on earth did this guy do it?

What did he do?

It is true that someone has described Zhang Qiang's horror and cruelty to him, but they are only one-sided. As for the specific and coherent, no one can make it clear.

What he wanted was a coherent training method. How did he do it, so that those people ran out of their comfort zone and took risks one by one?

"Because of power?"

"Because of power?"

"No, this is too one-sided. There may be something deeper. For example, they don't want to be enslaved again. Some people choose to enslave others to prove that they are strong and strong now, and some people choose to unite together..."

Fang Mo grabbed his hair and looked at the monsters and Zombies standing there. He rushed crazy.

Now he needs a violent vent.

Bang!

Bang!

An easy job to do with the zombies was that he could not do anything before turning over his head. He had picked up the gel for the disaster. For the rest of the monster, he was just a common Octopus monster and big eyed monster. He was easily killed by him.

Looking at the gel gradually growing in his hands, his face remained unchanged, and a deep relief appeared in the deep part of his eyes.

He never thought that Zhang Qiang, a waste, could be more powerful than what he did. If he continued to stay in the world, he might stand up again and become a terrible person after the end of the third stage.

So Fang Mo was very depressed. After venting, he felt much better.

"Sure enough, strength is what I pursue. As for others, I'd better give them to those professionals, or Zhang Qiang's disciples and grandchildren..."

"Well, if this guy dies, it's really wrong."

"Good villain number one."