Came to the opposite villa, Fang Moka locked the door.

Then he went inside and began to rummage.

Soon, a very romantic sheet appeared in his hand.

He looked at the photo of the owner of the house, looked at the clean surface on it, nodded and spread it on the bed.

Life should have a sense of ceremony.

"Fortunately, this is not a bad place where the old man lives. Otherwise, I really have a headache. Although I am not very clean, I can't stand lying on the old man's bed. Fortunately, the owner of this room is a lovely little girl." Fang Mo said with a smile on his face and walked to the window.

Click, click.

French windows, large curtains and thick tarpaulins began to close one after another, and a slightly dark place was created.

At the moment when all this was done.

Ye Qingcheng came over. She was like a holy goddess, and her white dress fell to the ground.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, a knock came from the inside.

Fang Mo was enjoying the beautiful scenery. After being disturbed, he was naturally very upset. He went over and opened the door. When he saw a zombie standing outside the door, he smiled and said, "don't kill you today, give it to me, get out!"

At this moment, his whole body burst out.

However, the zombie didn't seem to notice the slightest, and still approached towards the inside.

Fang Mo was embarrassed.

He thought that he could overwhelm the zombie with his own momentum, just like da Meng and the advanced version of the cloud monster.

He guessed wrong.

His momentum can only be felt by really sensitive monsters.

The point is, Fang Mo doesn't want his hands stained with blood now.

He was caught in a dilemma.

Just then, with a smile on his face, ye Qingcheng flashed around and hugged him, and then stared at the back.

Shua!

The zombie, who had just jumped off, seemed to be greatly frightened, took a sudden step back, gingerly stretched out two arms and pulled the door up.

"This..."

"How dare a zombie bully me?"

Fang Mo murmured and slowly entered the state in the dark environment.

……

There is a saying that life must be happy when it is happy, and the horse's hoof disease when it is happy.

What would happen if you had both?

There are bursts of spring breeze outside. The end of the world has become more and more terrible. Within a day, it is a four-level display.

And inside, don't be confused.

After a while.

Ye Qingcheng took a cigarette out of his skirt at the head of the bed, lit it with a slap, took a deep sip, smiled and said, "it's not bad. At least you've kept your body at its peak these days, which is very perfect. Well, I have to say, you've done a good thing."

Fang Mo felt defiled.

She doesn't treat herself as a person anymore

So he got up and climbed to the side of Ye Qingcheng with his soft legs.

it is said that.

People have misfortunes and blessings overnight, and the moon is full and waning.

It is said that the horse gallops without fatigue, and the situation is known near dusk.

"Bang bang!"

A nasty knock at the door.

Again.

Fang Mo was very upset and put on his clothes. He decided that if there was another zombie outside, he would never be merciful this time.

What style, what mood, fuck!

Click.

The door was opened.

There are two people standing outside the door.

A man and a woman.

The man is a little better. At least he remains intact. There is nothing else except the little blood on his body.

It's a woman

Her cheek had been slashed hard by something.

After seeing this, Fang Mo took a deep breath and said, "Guangde?"

"Boss..." Wei Guangde stretched out his hand and pleaded with both eyes, "can my face be saved? Don't you have that magic medicine? Give me some. I really can't see my face. Moreover, if my face is so useless, I think I should kill Xie Mingyuan."

"Only in this way can we ensure that our feelings remain unchanged."

holy crap

Does it have anything to do with me?

Xie Mingyuan took a touch of disbelief on one side of his face, but he didn't dare to speak. He could only lower his head and said he didn't want to die, but he had to die

"Weak chicken, it's really weak chicken. It's a shame to men!" Fang Mo raised his head and wanted to show his pride, but at this time, there was the sound of slippers kicking. In an instant, all his pride was broken. What kind of world: "I don't know. I'll ask for you later. Come in first."

"Qingcheng, someone came in. They were seriously injured. Can they be saved?"

"Especially a person's face is deformed..."

Fang Mo shouted at the back. When he heard the footsteps approaching, he knew that the other party had been dressed neatly, so he let them in. When he saw Xie Mingyuan coming in, he also stretched out his foot and kicked it. In a low voice, "you are a man, too? Can't you show the male's heroism and let her know that you will never change your heart in your life? Waste!"

Xie Mingyuan raised his head and wanted to say something. Then his face became pale. He told Fang Mo with his eyes that there was something behind him, and then lowered his head again.

Fang Mo doesn't have to look back. At least he is also a superhuman who has evolved to the third stage. How can he even have no sensing ability?

But the way ye Qingcheng walks is really boring.

There was no sound. If he had a heart attack, he would have to be scared to death on the spot?

Cut!

Fang Mo snorted coldly, then patted Xie Mingyuan fiercely and pulled the door closed.

"Can save, this face didn't last long, probably less than half an hour." when it came to time, ye Qingcheng looked up at Fang Mo, as if he meant something.

holy crap

Fang Mo wanted to hit people very much. He was very unhappy now, but after thinking about it, he still didn't take it seriously. He found a sofa and sat on it.

Xie Mingyuan was watching from behind. At this time, he suddenly burst into a smile.

The boss's legs are shaking

This is great news!

He felt better when he thought of the scene that the other party had just taught him a lesson.

But it was only a moment, because he was soon pressed down again. It was Fang Mo who had sat on the sofa. He had a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "I think Xiao Xie should deal with it first. Look at the wound. Tut tut Tut, I can't bear to see it."

Indeed, in his posture, he showed a big wound behind the other party.

There was still a stream of blood there at this time.

Wei Guangde just didn't find it, or because the wound on her cheek was closer, she didn't think there was anything wrong. At this time, when she saw Fang Mo pulling Xie Mingyuan's clothes away, she exclaimed, "this, this, how did it get smashed like this?"

Behind Xie Mingyuan, there is a wound two circles larger than his fist. The bone can be seen deep, and the beating heart can be seen inside.