Chapter 279

After listening to the method, Fang Mo is going crazy.

He glanced at Ye Qingcheng next to him.

The other party was suppressing the impulse to laugh wildly. Seeing his eyes coming, he quickly stared at the sky and said seriously, "Hey, why haven't those things flown? Do they want to die?"

In an instant, she became a high goddess.

If it weren't for the severe shaking of her shoulders, Fang Mo might have believed her.

Zhenxiang's law, I couldn't escape.

If you want to see the monster, if you don't want him to go crazy, you can only go in women's clothes.

And it's still the designated women's dress!

Either a long skirt or a pupil's dress.

In addition, other monsters don't accept it.

Fang Mo doesn't want to see him anymore. Really, he thinks there are many elites in the world.

But there are not many people who can make ye Qingcheng so cautious.

If you miss such an opportunity, it will be completely difficult to seize it next time.

"You..." Fang Mo looked at his wife like asking for help: "can you cover for me?"

Ye Qingcheng turned his head (sympathetic eyes): "...??"

"In fact, it's very simple. I won't let you wear those people's clothes. They are all dead. If they wear them in the past, I'm cursing you. Besides, I'm a little spiritual cleanliness and can't stand you wearing other people's clothes. How many times do I have to wash them?"

Ye Qingcheng (confused eyes): "

Fang Mo took a deep breath, then spit it out fiercely, walked to her and said, "I mean, if I go down, you have to ask everyone not to come over, otherwise, I won't wear it."

"Poof!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Qingcheng (crazy smiling face): "Pooh, no, hahaha, I, I didn't mean to... Pooh, hahaha!"

ok

You have emotional catharsis, I can understand you.

"I'm not going!"

Fang Mo also had a little temper. He didn't want to wear women's clothes. What's more, it may be worn by others, which is unbearable for him.

However, if you want to see the monster, you have to be like what the middle-aged man said, otherwise, the other party will explode.

And wearing such clothes will not.

Even, he would show affectionate eyes. If anyone dared to show a threatening intention to the people who went in, he would immediately be torn apart by him.

According to the middle-aged man himself, it was the first girl to wear it.

But after going in, she started a super friendly relationship with a man.

in limine.

The monster seemed very calm, but soon, he broke out completely.

First, he broke free from his chains, and then erupted into anger like a volcanic eruption, tearing the man into countless pieces.

As for women?

It seems that she was defiled by the monster. Now, the woman's life is good. She seems to transport most things every day. As for others, they will be rushed out by the monster immediately.

So he found a way.

That is to let the woman take off the clothes and let others put them on.

Don't say it. It works.

So basically, every week someone will wear a woman's clothes to feed, and then the woman won't go in.

As for why?

The logic is simple.

If you don't, what will be the consequences?

You don't have to think about it. The consequences will be terrible.

How terrible is it?

In short, if a woman has a little dissatisfaction in her heart and uses it to make the monster explode, it will be a disaster for this gathering place.

So while most people respect her, they still have some precautions against her.

Middle aged people are no exception.

He was also on guard against the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with such a method.

Yes, of course.

Later, after his investigation, he found out that the clothes were worn by the lover of the monster.

That's why he won't attack.

Is there no waking time?

If you're just a madman, I'm afraid it's not much good for the gathering place?

Don't ask this question.

The middle-aged man's answer is

"We're still very strange. Although he was crazy before, he hasn't been noisy since he was tied up, but it's strange. It seems that with the passage of time, the whole person's nerves began to become violent." the middle-aged man said.

Fang Mo had great doubts about this.

So he had to go down to see the monster, but if he wanted to go down, he had to wear women's clothes first.

Zhenxiang's law, can't you really escape?

Besides, at the beginning, he actually had some ideas to sacrifice for sales, but later, because his works were too popular, he didn't use them.

The key is.

Now he is the boss of this group. If the boss goes in women's clothes, he will be laughed all his life.

He doesn't want to be laughed at. Even if ye Qingcheng smiles, she won't go out and talk nonsense anyway, but he can't stand others laughing at him.

After all, he has a bad temper now. Although he won't attack his own people, he won't stay if those people really ridiculed him too much.

This is the bottom line.

Since you call him the boss, you can't let them turn the sky. If you don't want them to turn the sky, you can't let them see some strange side of him.

Otherwise, the mentality will change.

The line will break up.

"All right!"

At this time, ye Qingcheng's face recovered and said seriously, "I know what you think, but don't you try and try them? If anyone laughs at you, we'll kill him and just kill some spies who sneaked into our team. What do you think?"

Um

Fang Mo didn't want to answer. He just stared at Ye Qingcheng and didn't change his eyes for a long time.

"Cut!"

Ye Qingcheng's old problem was made again. He snorted coldly, "you can pull me down. Do you still want to take me down? You're ok if you sit down. I can hit you 186 at the bottom."

Fang Mo's eyes were puzzled for a long time before he said, "you drive!"

"What's the matter with driving? You take me away!" Ye Qingcheng shook his head disdainfully and said, "you haven't seen it. When we wrote novels before, how did those authors speed up one by one? That's one..."

"Stop!"

"I know this better than you. First of all, I'm a practitioner in the cartoon industry. You know, comics..." Fang Mo was interrupted before he finished.

"Yes, meat sellers, garbage!"

"We want to use that artistic conception to write a more poetic scene, you know? You just show the comics clearly. How big is the gap?"

Ye Qingcheng said, then raised his head, looked at the sky, and frowned again: "why haven't they come yet? They won't be eaten up by the overlord of the sky..."

The gap is not much, is it?

Fang Mo thinks so.